” I whispered into her ear, letting my hot breath raise the fine hairs on her neck. I pulled the sweatshirt from her and had the short skirt and pan...ies off in seconds. Cold chill bumps appeared all along her neck and chest, across her stiff nipples all the way to her navel. My fingertips traced a trail down each side of her spine and across the cheeks of her buttocks. I lightly scratched the skin, using my 'spiders touch' on her. I licked and sucked all round her cute navel. “O-Oh God!. Also, it was not alive.Adriana left her hand on it. She stood there for a while, just like that, contemplating, as the sounds of an open field at night took over and roared softly in her ear.Above her, the moon had not yet begun to redden, or even darken. She'd made better time than expected from the parking lot (really more of a section of expanded shoulder along the unpainted main road), along the trail, through the field, and up the hill. Not only was the moon looking normal, but there. “Emily Wilson won against Dave on SongPop.” “What’s on your mind?” My fingers tremble slightly as I pull a white and tan death stick from its packet. The lighter is a struggle; the harsh metal cogwheel rough against my thumb and the whole apparatus filled with flint sparks and gaseous emissions that somehow refuse to produce a flame. Frustrated, I drain the half full glass of wine, clink the bottle neck against the waiting rim and watch the satisfying glug of pink liquid filling empty space.. . ugh!" What baby?" Don't hurt any, not at all. You kinda fit... real tight, but it doesn't hurt." That's good." I feel full, that's it. I feel full of you." And her pudgy legs wrapped themselves partially around my hips.Twisting my hips as I plunged into her I discovered I was deeper than ever and grinned at my success."I can see it!" She exclaimed."What do you see?" I asked, curious to hear her version."Seems like your veins are rubbing my insides. It feels awful nice." What else?" Seems like.