To your tummy. “Lick my tummy.” Gentle kisses over your tummy until my tongue finds your tummy button and darts inside. You giggle lightly but you... hands encourage me to continue. I am so close. I can smell the sweet musk of the passion emanating from your sex. I know that I have made you wet. My fingers search and your legs part, welcoming the intrusion. Welcoming me to explore. “Touch me again. Touch me there.” And my finger finds the little nub, already swollen. And I touch you there. Again. It was good. I'd highly recommend it if you like action."The music to Jeannie's cell phone started to play as she got up from the table. The phone was sitting out on the counter as she walked over and picked it up.Lenny listened. Jeannie: "Hi. How are you this morning? I had a wonderful time too!"Lenny watched as Jeannie started to walk past him while on the phone then disappeared out of the kitchen to talk. Lenny could still faintly hear her conversation.Jeannie: "Lenny is here right now. We. ‘Good night, and thanks to your crew. It was a fine dinner, so it was,’ said Molly, getting up and extending her hand to Sharyn. Sharyn took Molly’s hand, stood, and they walked to the stateroom holding hands. Margarethe looked at the floor. ‘Good night,’ she muttered. ************************* Dark night of the soul, what a bloody cliché, thought Margarethe. But it was three o’clock in the morning. Margarethe tried to go back to sleep, but it was hopeless. Jenny was sleeping like a child, her. "That would be great," she said, and then there was that smile again.I explained to her that Cara was staying with Jane for a while and I was on my way to take some of her clothes to her. She just nodded and followed me outside."It looks like you're taking more than few of her clothes," she said."Well I don't know how long she's going to be there," I said."So Jane and Randy are having problems again huh?" she asked."Something like that," I said wondering how a woman who had never met me or.