We never looked directly back at them, but withperipheral vision we could see them about one hundredyards behind and following. Once we passed though ...hemeadow, and entered the coastal forest, we slowed ourpace giving them a chance to keep us in sight. Withoutwords passing between us we knew that each had begun toexperience the beginnings of that wonderful faint senseof pleasure that precedes sensuality. About a quarter mile into the pine and cypress forest, Iturned and made contact with our. "she sighed gently in response.We kissed again my finger touching her again, as I stroked her waist she giggled,"Stop, you know I'm ticklish." Ah yes, your weakness."I licked her neck down her shoulder and started to stroke my tongue over her armpit, she laughed caught her breath then stopped,"See I can stop myself if I want to."I stopped and thought for a moment"So you won't mind if I carry on then ?" No. Don't. You win."I smiled then moved down her body and started to caress her feet blowing. Lisa ambled her way down the corridor, examining the window store frontsand boutiques that littered the concourse. Traffic was sparse, and except forthe occasional couple walking in the opposite direction, the place seemed almostdeserted. Rosy cheeked and comfortable she continued her journey. The corridor seemed to go on interminably. However, just as she was gettingready to turn back, Lisa reached the vestibule on the far side of the building.Through the frost etched glass she looked out on. I relished my V3 smooth skin above my pubes and determined to make sure it was always that way when Joan started kissing and licking me below my navel. She worked the button and zipper of my slacks and then got me to lift my butt so she could slide them down.With my shirt wide open and my slacks around my ankles with Joan still fully dressed, I had a feeling of vulnerability that was new to me in either life. Oh, V1’s dominatrix Desiree Whitcomb had certainly ordered him about and eventually.