" I've never," he answered. "Not since the wedding, I've never with anyone—" Well that answers one question already." And in a swift motion she pull...d off her shirt. She regretted briefly that her bra was a totally functional off-white, not black or lacy or anything."Put your hand back on me please. Thank you. Can you squeeze me a little too? Yeah, play with me. Enjoy me. Savour me like you savoured that carafe of sake. Is mine really the first breast besides your wife's you've touched since. Main bht he excited tha. Fir maine dhire dhire uske chut mein apne land ka topa dala. Wo chilla uthi uski aankh se aansu aa gye au wo se ssssss krne lgi.Maine uska muh band kiya aur ek jor ka jhatka diya aur mera lund uski chut ke seal todte hue pura andar chala gaya. Tarbia dard se rone lagi. Maine uske chup karaya aur samjhya ke kuch he der mein dard khatam ho jaega aur fir maza aane lagega. Kuch der waise he rukne ke baad maine dhakka marna shuru kiye. Shuru shuru mein use bht dard hua fir. She grinned, because she had been thinking the same thing he was obviously thinking. But she wasn't embarrassed by it. She leaned over to tease him a little."Yes ... I can think of an adult thing or two we might enjoy."He'd seen the museum, and pulled into the parking lot without her direction. He stopped the car with the building in front of the car, as if he wanted to look at it through the windshield. But he looked at her instead."I'm not used to this," he said."Used to what, Bob?" Being. .. Dance!" chant began among the staff. The campers quickly took it up. They began banging on the table in time to the chant. "Touch ... Down ... Dance!"John, Rob and Will let the chant continue for a minute or so. I steadfastly refused. Finally Rob came up and whispered in my ear, "Just do it and end this."An idea popped in my head before I had to concede defeat and dance. I held up my right hand in the scout sign, demanding quiet from the audience. It took about forty-five seconds, but they.