“Can I have at least something?? I’m freezing.”“You’ll get something once we’re all inside. It’s too cold to stay out here.”Didn’t I...just say that to her? Luckily for me, not everyone was awake yet, only the women and for some reason they were in no hurry to find me something clean to wear. I probably would have died from embarrassment, but as I was quite sure that I’d die from my headache, first, I just didn’t care.“No, you were quite right, Cajsa. He seems less dangerous now.”“Who is. ‘I can’t think of you as just a date anymore. I have feelings for you. I need to know something from you.’ ‘What?’ she asked and her voice was urgent. ‘Like I said, I’ve come to care very much for you. I’d like to know if…if we gave it some time, if there would be any way that you could…you know…’ ‘What?’ she demanded again. ‘If you could possibly, someday have some of those same feelings for me.’ She gasped, staring at him wide-eyed. ‘I thought you were going to break up with me,’ she said in. I motioned for her to stand then eased her stiff clothes to the floor, my washing had got slower as I studied her, for some reason, my eyes kept going back to the two flaps between her legs. I felt her tremble as my cloth rinsed them free of salt, again I wondered why.I worked down the front of both legs, then pushed her around to face away from me again. As I washed back up, I saw her legs spread wider apart when I neared her backside. I could see the salt caked in the crack of her cheeks.. Perhaps even more than I had ever lusted after any other woman'sbody. I looked down over my busom-stretched sweater, watching mywomanly figure squirming helplessly as the disembodied fist pumpedfuriously. The hand kneading my ass began to slowly work somefingertips between my smooth, cool cheeks."Wait...don't," I heard the girl in the mirror quietly gasp in protest asthe fingers explored deeper, until they rested against her soft opening."No, please stop," she pleaded again in a panting.