”“This was the best sex of my life,” Cynthia answered.Sally bit her lower lip as she studied Cynthia. After an almost unpleasant amount of time ...ad passed, she said, “I want you to come to the healing chamber with me. Maybe there’s something wrong with you that it can fix.”Feeling a little embarrassed, Cynthia said, “I feel fine.”“Such slow responses to sex just aren’t natural,” Sally said taking Cynthia by the arm and leading her to the healing chamber.Despite her protests, Cynthia found. I spritzed some Victoria’s Secret mist on me in some special places. Before leaving, I slipped some sweats over my skirt and a pink windbreaker over my top to appear more like I was going for a walk. I left and headed straight for the post office. I knew they weren’t very busy in the mornings so this would be a perfect time for me and also my husband would be arriving soon and he was the biggest piece of the plan. I opened the door to the post office and saw Mike standing there. My body. The ensuing kiss was deep and slow. David slid her blouse off her shoulders and tossed it onto the chair. He always loved the fact she wore a front closure bra. As he continued to tease her nipples, he slid his hand over and unhooked it. Her breasts were soft and smooth in his hands. Denise sighed contentedly as she gave in to David's advances. David turned her around and began kissing her passionately before guiding her back to the bed.Before laying her down, he kissed his way down her. I grabbed the shorts, turned around and showed her my tan ass shaking in front of her, clearly visible that I wasn’t wearing any panties. I turned around to her and I saw that she was practically oozing with lust. Her eyes said it all. I walked slowly to her, my hips and legs still moving slowly to the guitars and drums meshing together and my knees touched the edge of the bed. I lifted one leg onto the bed and began to crawl my way to her. Her legs were sprawled out of the bed and I could.