SHE ASKED ‘WHAT ELSE DO YOU WANT?’ I SAID ‘WILL I GET WHAT I WANT?’ SHE SAID ‘JUST ASK FOR IT AND YOU WILL GET IT.’ I GATHERED SOME COURAG... AND SAID ‘I WANT YOU IN MY BED WITH ME.’ SHE SMILED SAYING ‘OUR BOTH’S DREAMS WILL COME TRUE TODAY, LETS GO’. I CAME NEAR HER AND PUSHED HER TO MY CUPBOARD AND KISSED HER AND SHE RESPONED WILDLY AS SHE WAS ALREADY HORNY. AFTER A WILD KISS FOR 10-15 MINS I ASKED IF SHE HAD AN EXTRA SHIRT IN HER BAG TO WHICH SHE SAID THAT ‘I NEED TO KEEP AN EXTRA PAIR OF. She was his muse. Sex was her muse. It entertained him greatly. One thing he could say for certain, was she had plenty of opportunity for inspiration. It was getting dark. Gin was stretched out on a grassy bank near the shore. It was getting a little chilly out. He figured she would be ready to leave soon, but didn’t look like she was to that point quite yet. They had talked about having sex on the beach, but they had done that at the ocean and neither of them were crazy about where the sand. .. You really are a sweet little peach, you know? And you are all mine... I can't wait to taste you..." Kate said while looking me deeply in the eyes. Then she looked at my tits. And at my pussy. It felt weird, having her staring at my naked body like that, but I saw in her eyes that she liked what she saw. "So you shave?" she asked while still looking at my pussy. I had started shaving down there soon after that first masturbation, and now I was perfectly smooth. "Yeah... It just feels much. We laughed and I healed as joy poured back into my oh-so-recently discarded heart. The champagne began with the orgasmic popping of the cork and two friends shared that bubbling broth. Midway through the bottle, we laughed and I wept with happy tears. ‘Watch this,’ I howled as I felt a tear rolling down my face. ‘I wrote this joke last night: The ultimate first world problem.’ I caught it in my glass. I held the glass in front of my face, staring at the bubbles, unable to see the tear. My smile.