She felt dizzy.Ben eased her to him, “ A kiss before you go to the bathroom.”She complied with parted lips and as their tongues twisted Ben lightl... placed her hand onto his cock.Simone’s turned away and going into the bathroom, locked the door. She had never felt so sexually charged up and needed something more that just her finger inside her. She took hold of the only thing she could lay her hand on and gave her clitoris a hard time with the toothbrush. Then she was climaxing; just as her. I seemed to be in an energy state, but I still had my sense of body image -- just sound, smell and touch were missing. Confused, I wondered, 'Am I dead? Am I a ghost?' Having reached no conclusions, reaction to what had happened to me started to set in. Here I was in an energy form. I could see, but that was it. Maybe light was a type of energy that I could convert into vision, but not sound. The absolute silence was far scarier that it sounds (no pun intended) without even a heartbeat, or. She swings herself onto your lap, murmuring and cooing in wordless pleasure, grinding her hips against you almost u*********sly. For her, the wait has been agonizing. It finally hits home with you, and the burning lust you felt before becomes almost too intense for words. You grip her tightly at the neck with one hand, kissing her hard, and with the other hand you press her hips down, grinding your hard and throbbing cock against her through your jeans. Pulling her back by the hair, you push. Not that women don't usually hold the power to deny men sex in a civilized society. Again the reduction of the power of women to choose when to have sex (except for the exceedingly small number of female sponsors) seems to me to be a mark against the Confederacy as 'good' for humanity.Of course it could be argued that we weren't very good for one another either! After all it seems as I read history that the favorite sport for humans is to take by force what other humans have created. And if you.