She brings her glistening fingers to her face. The scent steams off her hand and wafts into her nose. The intensity of her pheromones dazzles her sens...s. Stacy always worries she's weird for finding the smell of her own arousal to be such a turn on. About to return her hand to her steaming pussy, Stacy can't help but think about the laptop on the floor. She hesitates a moment longer. Just check… one more time. She leans her long body off the side of the bed and pulls up the computer. She. She is a very beautiful woman. As I am there, taking in a beautiful and refreshing sight. She asks: "I'm sorry to bother you so early in the morning. But I am wondering if I can borrow some sugar? I seem to have run out." I can see her blushing a little. "Sure. Come on in. I think I have some. Gotta take a look." I say. As I lead her in to the kitchen, I remember how long it has been since I have had anyone besides me in it. I reach up and grab a bag of sugar. And as I turn around to hand it to. She sat behind me and hugged me, as ordered. I started and rode fast to my den. I could feel her shiver due to cold air and blood rushed into my dick. I can’t wait to have her warm mouth on it.We reached home in no time and parked the bike, beside my car. I took her jacket and threw it inside the car and gave a small slap on her right butt and said, let’s go. The frightened look on her face was worth watching. She was walking slowly, contemplating what will happen to her, once she enters the. She was flirting with a handsome exercise trainer at the inn and wanted to stay with him in town and I was feeling like a third wheel and jealous! I wanted to go back to the cabin. Since it was her car, I was stuck in town. I decided to walk back to the cabin, just a little walk in the snow. Being a city boy, I didn’t know that walking ten miles, in twenty degree weather, uphill at a high altitude wearing light boots and suede jacket was a really dumb idea. After walking about five miles, I.