Then I was kissing him. I could feel the stubble on his cheeks, the hardness of his jaw. I kissed him like he was the last man on earth, if I could co...vey my desire through kisses. I think he got the message. He kissed me back, and his hands moved all over my body. I lost my shirt and he lost his belt before he carried me into my room. He playfully threw me on my bed and dragged my pants and panties off of me. He shucked his pants and shirt and pounced on me. “I need to build the bed frame. In summer, a townswoman or a lady of the castle would wear as little and as thin of a garment as possible as well, and no one would remark or care in the least if her dark aureoles and nipples were quite clearly visible underneath. Or if she wasn’t wearing underwear ... most women do not, myself included.“So there is no nudity taboo here and men and women just skip all of the games and bullshit and walk up to each other and say, ‘want to fuck?’, and no one gets offended ... even if their spouse. "Don't, Billy, don't!" she whimpered.But his strength finally won out. The fabric of her bra snapped, and he ripped it off her. He took the torn piece of cloth and flung it down the hallway. His eyes were raging with lust.Randi could feel her knees weaken. Her body grew pliant and yielding. She knew she wanted him as much as he wanted her. He kissed her shoulders and her throat.His mouth explored every inch of her throbbing tits. His tongue flicked her sensitive nipples. Randi moaned and. "Within seconds, John was naked and blushing furiously."Now, John, you are a naked man standing before a virtual stranger. How do you feel? Vulnerable? Exposed?" Yes," John said, looking at Derek's shoes."But you are also very aroused." No." I think you are. Look at your dick."As soon as Derek said it, John felt the stiffening in his cock as it slowly became engorged with blood, twitching its way to full erection. John's heart rate had increased. His breathing became shallow. He flushed.