Kara looked up at him, blue eyes that were bright and shiny, and a smile that was inviting. Her modest breasts were held in a delicate white bra and h... could see her hard, pink nipples pushing against the lace.Scott leaned forward to kiss Kara’s cleavage, and kept slowly kissing up her chest, along her throat and finally back to her lips. Kara’s hands went to Scott’s chest, and as he passionately kissed her, she began to work the buttons on his shirt. Fighting with the final two buttons, Kara. He grinned to take the sting out of it. “Making love to a woman is hard work. You have to pay attention to her and make sure she gets to where she needs to go, before you take care of yourself. It’s all about making her happy. Then, when you know she’s happy, it’s okay to be happy about it yourself.”“I don’t think other men are like that,” said Paula. “Every time I’ve gotten close, the guy was saying he was dying and begging. It never sounded much like he cared how I felt. One of them even lied. ."No thanks, I think it looks better on you."Impatiently, Gwen asked, "Is that a yes or a no?" Both." I told her causing a look of confusion to appear on her face. I explained, "Yes, I'll go swimming with you; and, no, I'm not going to put on your swim suit." And then, without further ado, she headed for the door with me trailing not far behind.Seconds later we were both at poolside. I took off my shirt and began removing my shorts. But, before I had a chance to get them completely off, she. She slowly lathered my upper chest with it, deliberately running her free hand over my bulging muscles. I could feel her sharp nails caressing my pecs, shoulders and abs. Despite my weakened state, my cock began to grow slightly, enough for the nurse to notice some movement under my overpacked pajamas."You can call me Kelly, by the way. I'm not much older than you, after all! ", she winked at me and gave me a wicked smile. " I have to take your pajama bottom off now. But don't feel embarassed,.