‘If I didn’t know better I’d say you were a cowgirl through and through. What kept you in the city?’ Lacey tightened fingers on the back of hi... shirt as she felt his lips and day’s bristle growth graze her cheek and leaned back a bit to look at him as their eyes locked. By god, she wanted to stay like this forever, but how could she? She smiled tenderly as his question and shrugged her shoulders gently, ‘I don’t know, really. My mom left when I was 14, and I just was thrown into city life.. Grazing his fingers against the soft silky fabric of her skimpy underwear, he closed his hand and pushed the white dress further out of his way. As he looked hungrily down at Lisa's pubic area, he gew impatient. He lifted the woman's legs into the air so that they straddled him and began lowering himself closer to her on the bed. Gazing down with lust-filled eyes at how the white woman looked stretched out lewdly in front of him with her dress still covering her from the hips up, he wondered if. She stood behind the bent woman, and slipped her hands round her waist, slowly and rhythmically pressuring the stalled diaphragm. Greta's hand slipped through the flapping lab coat, and brushed against the soft naked skin of the woman's abdomen."Jesus, I always figured you guys wore something under these."Greta realized her nipples were boring holes in to the woman's back, and this time professionalism got the better of her and she relaxed her grip."Look, can you make it to the passenger seat. It doesn't help that those thoughts center aroundhim and the complexities of our relationship, the bad as well as the good. Every little thing I've ever done "wrong" (at least in mymind); every little word of praise and affection and yes, love, from him. I sit up, dangling my legs over the side of the bed, andrealise I'm still playing with the damned belt. Still turning it aroundand around, doubling it this way then that, listening to a voice - hisvoice - remind me with a smile to not use the.