After a day or two, I stopped for a half day and greased up the wagons and inspected them to make sure they were okay. They were in good shape.I moved...the cargo around so both teams were pulling a load, and we moved on home.When I got home, my family all came running out to see me except Nita. "Who is that man," I heard Naomi say to Breeze. "My man doesn't have a beard and is not that thin."Breeze answered, "Naomi, I have missed him so bad, I can't even wait for him to bathe to hold him close. I gently rubbed her soft skin, and moved to her hard nipple. As I caressed and rubbed, she closed her eyes and took her lower lip between her teeth, a low moan coming from her throat. My hand trailed down the front of her suit, and I toyed with the fabric at her upper thigh... I could feel the heat under her suit, and slipped my fingers beneath the edge. I touched her thick pubic hair, and moved my hand further, how warm and soft she was. Her eyes where still closed, and when my fingers entered. And even more exciting when you get her response on how much she liked it or watches it when she masturbates. I'm sure we all hope for a woman that enjoys chatting with us and requests tributes regularly, that you build a comfort level with. Well a good long time friend of mine whom we talked daily and tributed her regularly, I probably did at least 25+ tributes for her over time. Mentioned she'd like to have me tribute her LIVE. Said she had done that before with a couple guys and they. Our first kiss is nothing like the last kiss you shared with your girlfriend as our tongues dart out to tangle together, our lips mashing together and our breath instantly knocked out of us. I actually whimper into your mouth as we stand in the conference room making out. I hear the lock click on the door and break our kiss to look at you..”I can’t wait,” is all you say before you drop to your knees and push my skirt up.You squeal with delight as you see I cam ready for you and your hands reach.