‘This isn’t weed,’ I whispered against it, ‘it’s muscle, and I love it.’ I moved down to the blonde hairs and further, and my gorgeous fir...man moaned again. I could feel the favour being returned, lips on my pussy, tongue on my clit. This time it was slower. We explored and kissed and tasted each other’s nectar turning to lie in each other’s arms again, and tasting each other on our lips. ‘Do you realise, we were so in lust that we don’t even know each other’s names yet,’ I grinned. ‘Mine’s. It’s just a tool. What you use it for is what makes it good or bad.”“So what are we using it for?” Bella asked. She tilted her head setting her braids swaying.“Collecting energy. I tapped myself dry before we left. I need to replenish. I tried to do it myself, but I’m just too…” Bella was at a loss for words. “Too many distractions.”Belita smiled. “Well, I’m happy tae help. Ye’re my good luck charm. Not very useful tae me if ye can’t work your charms. Anything else ye need tae do to. When Midnight came, Abby invited Clive back to her house to share the rest of the champagne. She drove them back in her car. Clive told her that he worked as a Senate Intern – a position his rich father had got him. When they got into her living room Clive poured them both a glass. After their second glassful, Abby stood up and gave him a twirl which flashed her white lace panties again. Clive dropped onto the floor and took close up photos with his cell phone.Abby twirled around faster and. "Don't go anywhere," he smiled.The joke was an ancient one for her but one that she never was tired of hearing. It was nearly as good as 'I love you' For Gina. The cabin was dark save for what little light came in from the open cabin door and the small portholes lining the top of the cabin. Gina and her husband had just refurbished the cabin a couple years ago, redoing the woodwork and brightware throughout. A small electric refrigerator replaced the space for the cooler and they had installed.