My head was spinning with emotions but the rest of my body knew exactly what it thought of the situation. I was incredibly aroused. Slipping my finger... between my legs, they came up soaking wet. This only added to my confusion. Why was I so aroused? Was it the memory of the incredible orgasm Renaud had given me with his fingers and tongue? Or something deeper, more animalistic, a base emotion in me that had been present but hidden for so very long?My immediate problem were the cold tiles of the. He dove into the water and came up underneath me and grabbed my legs pulling me down under the water with him. I kicked my way back up to the surface and splashed him as he came up to get a breath of air. We played like c***dren, splashing and ducking one another in the water, but getting a little friskier each time, touching one another. I swam over to him and pulled my arms around his neck and kissed him again, wrapping my legs around his lean stomach. I could feel his penis and his balls. “Damn you. Haven’t you heard of lube?”“I will have to remove the membrane,” said the doctor.“Not a fuck,” I said. “Nobody is going to cut me up.”I caught her hand between my naked thighs and try to wrestle her down. With the greatest of ease, she forced my legs open and pushed me back onto the table, her face close to mine.“I want to show you something,” she whispered.She stepped back and slowly unbuttoned her white jacket. Her full, beautiful breasts escaped the confines of the garment and in. Faster.Cliff had been on the road for seven hours and would end his highway shift somewhere outside of Philly. He’d picked up his loaded in SC that morning and had to be in Vermont by noon on Saturday. An easy trip. Having worked in an electronics store straight out of high school, he tired of cranky customers after 10 years, and decided to hit the road. He got his CDL and joined a trucking firm out of Georgia. East coast trips from Florida to the northeast and home every other weekend. He’d.