Learning how to kiss and touch... and make herburn with desire. Learning about the mysterious intimacies thatcome afterwards.I wasn't about to waste t...me with girls my own age. They were beyond help, most of them -- immature, vain, and oh, so full of themselves. In a word, silly. But, what could you expect? They were only a couple of years past playing with dolls.Nope, I wanted the real stuff. Older women. Experienced women. Women who didn't mess around or play games. Women who knew exactly. You know those gowns that flap open in back. I invited her in when we got to my room and made it to my bed before I collapsed. Cathy pulled up a chair and sat down.Getting a conversation going was a little difficult. At first, I contributed the difficulty to our hanging out with different cliques and not really knowing each other. Once we got started, we talked for a quite a while.Cathy suddenly got teary-eyed with a serious look on her face and said, "Thank you for saving my life Jim."I gave. His fingers dug into her thighs and the door bruised her back, but before long she was riding him as hard as he was fucking her. Their bodies attacked each other in furious passion until she yielded to the pleasure and had one of the most intense orgasms of her life.The officer just pulled out of her, turned her around and put her over the trunk of the car. She felt a searing pain as he slapped her ass hard, and then another as he left a matching hand print on her other cheek. Then his thumbs. At Morales’ insistence, Diana said grace before they began their feast.Morales spoke up. “With the wolves gone, we could never sit out here to eat comfortably without Ship to guard us, particularly this late in the day. I wish she could be here with us.”Jeff glanced above them, and a moment later, one of Ship’s small, disk-shaped mechanicals drifted down to land on the table near Jeff. “I am humbled that you would want me to be with you, Mr. Morales,” Ship said, her voice mellow even through.