The two silent dogs followed her at a respectful distance with their eyes on her swaying ass cheeks and her thick black patch of hair just below her b...lly button. She knew what they wanted but it was far too early in the morning for her and all she wanted was the cleansing warm water to cascade down her skin to refresh her for the day’s trials and tribulations. The fact that it was a Sunday was not lost on her but she was hungry and needed some bacon and eggs to line her tummy.Of course, she. And she gave me a naughty look. I continued my kiss till her herself got apart. She moved back and lied on the bed. I slowly went on top of her and started to smooch her again but this time I put more pressure on her lips. I slowly pulled her t-shirt up and kept it aside. She was wearing a blue color bra; I went back to her lips and started my kiss again. I slowly pulled down her shoulder straps and she just moved a little her lips were totally wet due to our saliva’s interchange. I slowly took. She lifted her hips so she would be able to remove her pants meanhwile I took care of her shoes and socks making it easy to remove her pants. She wore white cotton panties, seemingly slightly moist at the point where her legs meet, I didn't waste any time, tore them of of her and lay next to her.Our lips met in a passionate kiss while my hands caressed her back and butt, her hands were resting on my shoulders as she was focusing on out kiss. I sat up a bit so she would lay flat on her back and. With Tom, Phil, or any of the men I'd had at a party, it was a physical joining. My emotions weren't as involved. I had all of the fire and passion of good sex, but Hank touched me more than just in the female part of me. We talked; when I was with Tom and the others we talked, but it wasn't the same.We got the necessities out of the way, satisfying both our immediate needs. Then we talked a little, well, a lot. By then he was recovered, and we went at it again. The third time was bittersweet,.