Both the girls said ok, and we got started. The first few were truths about who we liked, how far we had ever gone, etc. None of us had ever gone fart...er then kissing might I add. I was waiting for the perfect opurtunity to dare someone to go skinny dipping with me. Then it happened. Ok, Miranda started, Zach, truth or dare? Truth. I replied. Hmmm, have you ever wanted to go skinny dipping before? I got very excited when I heard this. I knew this was my chance. Yeah, of course. Ive done it as. Traffic was starting to slow but I was so enraptured I didn't notice or didn't care. I was still moaning and whimpering his name as his fingers hit every spot that drives me crazy. Now he began to really speed up and I was grinding to match him. As the car slowed to a stop he was now free to take his eyes off the road for a minute and enjoy the view."You are so fucking hot," he groaned, a bulge growing in his jeans.Suddenly, however, his pace slowed and I realized he had started looking past me. . that's cold." Her nipples were bearing witness to the fact that ... indeed ... the metal was cold."You're supposed to put on a quilted shirt first, dummy." Sultry wasn't kidding either.Her first expedition with a mail shirt had been a similar chilling experience. Jack had let her make as many mistakes as it took to learn. Mail and nipple took once.During the seven years of rescues, she made mistakes but she didn't make any twice ... Milo was a lesson learned ... too bad it was more than ten. "Why of course, sweetheart. Now, what do you say when someone gives you an orgasm." Thank you, ma'am. Would you like one, too?" We'll give each other plenty when you come over," the reporter gave Becky a soft kiss then eased her off her lap and handed her a business card. "My home address is on the back. Just have your Mommy call when you can come over to play. We've got to get back to the paper before we miss our deadline." But I haven't finished your photographer," Mommy protested. "I hate to.