He was sitting on the sofa looking down at his hands clasped together on his knees and he looked dejected. Why should he look so sad? I’m the one wh...’s sad! I was getting angry again. Why won’t he just leave? I started to stalk back to my room. Lucien wanted to sit there the whole night then I won’t stop him! ‘Sara,’ he called softly. His voice sounded strained. ‘I’m sorry. I’m sorry what I said hurt you and I’m sorry I forced myself on you. I’m usually more tactful than this. There’s nothing I. Shamar’s voice carried respect for the word, something he had never heard from a Woman before. She dropped his hands and found the front of his trousers. Deftly untying the rope that held them, they fell to his ankles. His Manhood stood rigid, the purple head throbbing in the firelight. She gently guided him to Her bed and he lay down on his back. Shamar, standing at the foot of the low pallet, let Her robes fall to the floor. He gasped at Her nakedness. Her beautiful skin, wide womanly hips. Mensch und Katze in mir scheinen sich wieder zu trennen.Das Gebell hinter mir wird allm?hlich lauter.............Sie scheinen ohne Leine, frei hinter mir herjagen zu k?nnen und die nackten Affen ............schnaufend hinter her.Eine sch?ne Vorstellung.Grins!Diese Schw?chlinge............Sei nicht so ?berheblich! Fr?her, als Mensch war ich doch auch ein Bewegungsmuffel.Konzentriere dich lieber auf deine Umgebung.Eine ung?nstige Zeit jetzt zum F?hren von Selbstgespr?chen!............Die Trennung. I don't mind that it is just a moment, for just a moment I am happy to be lost in this passion.For a moment I am filled with such longing for you, your hair, your smell, your body, your taste. To run my tongue along your skin, down to your soft breasts is heaven. How I long to have that taste in my mouth again, to feel your body respond as a suck gently. To have you tear your cloths from your body and let them fall to the floor. Your perfect body standing before me, exposed and waiting. Your.