Belly full, I once again, reclined, feeling suddenly drowsy. Idly, my fingers found their ways between my thighs, and parted my own petals, mindful of...symmetry, and began to tease myself, fingers still sticky with the blooms issue…Only later, when reason penetrated my cranium once more, did I deduce that the nectar affected me like a potent drug. I recalled earth shattering orgasms, my cries echoing within the small cavern, coming one after another until the sensations of pleasure morphed into. I have to go slow, wanting to come at the same time as you, I love to hear your beautiful moans as you come on my cock and I quickly come again deep inside you. After a while, we get dressed, but before you put your coat on, I pull you to me for a long kiss and feel your hand stroke my now growing cock, then I say, one for the road, pushing you back onto the bed, I push your skirt up and pull your knickers down, looking at you gorgeous pussy and lovely stockings, I lift you to the edge of the. I knew I was pushing it, but was almost feverish with lust... did she just push back against me!? I must have imagined it. Keep calm. As I massaged her sides I let my fingers repeatedly brush against the side of her breasts. I felt her lift slightly as if inviting me to go further and cup her breasts, but I relented. Don’t be silly. “Legs?” I asked. “Mm-hmm,” she replied. As I started on her inner thighs they were now about four inches apart. I resumed staring at her crotch as I kneaded her. She was wearing black sheer panties that looked so good on her. I’m sure anything looked good on her. Then I took off her shirt and she had on a black bra. Her tits were a perky B cup and looked nice in that bra. She smiled and said “You next Miguel”. I pulled off my shirt first then I took my jeans off next. Now it looked like I had a tent in my pants I was so hard. Then she undid her bra and let it fall. Her areolas were about nickel size and her tits were perky without the bra. Her nipples.