.. I uh would love to," I said nervously as I saw her short nightshirt pull up her thighs to reveal those sexy legs and the shadowy area between. Agai..., I thought I could see pubic hair. A little shiver ran through me as I realized that she didn't have panties on.Almost immediately, the back of the car was filled with the sweet smell of scented soap and shampoo. It was a wonderful clean and fresh smell after so many months of nothing but the pungent smell of rotting jungle vegetation. Her smell. Except for that and my heavy breathing there is no sound. Will you leave me here for another few hours? God, I think that I would die from sheer torture and frustration. And then I feel it. Its rough texture on my ass makes me creamy. I don’t need to see it to know that it’s beautiful, like hemp, my favourite. You lift my body until I’m standing up again. Carefully you wind the rope around my chest and stomach in an intricate design that you have perfected over time. I would love to see myself,. My hands roaming over my body, pulling at my nipples and moving my hands towards my moistening pussy. Doing your best to ignore my efforts you keep glancing up at the mirror, but this time I'm looking at you. Our eyes lock for a moment before I take my index finger from my pussy and bring it to my mouth, taking it in and tasting my juices. The site of my naked body being caressed by myself, the fact that I tasted my own juices causes your cock to stir beneath your trousers, but you decide. " Which is?" Give up the lifestyle. Maybe not right now, this exact moment, but pick a date for your last visit to Emma's. Make it a memorable one, a visit you'll tuck away in that diary of yours so you'll be able to remember it years from now. But after that, no more guys, not until you're married, and then it'll only be Evan." But how will that—?" That way," Krissi continued, talking over Devlin, "you can tell him it's something you did in the past, but don't do now." What'll I do in the.