I could have made her cum at that moment, but instead, I continued to gently tease her with my fingers. I brought my face close enough to smell the wo...derful scent of her arousal and see her pussy, with just a few wisps of blond hair framing it. Either she was a real expert at trimming and shaving, or she was naturally almost hairless. What a sight. I wasn't sure exactly how much Tom could see of what I was doing to his sweet little wife, but he wasn't objecting, and I thought he might be. A rush of air announced the arrival of my favorite Poet and Muse- Blaster."Gareth! You look well!" The brown robed Muse said, sitting beside me."Blaster! Good of you to come, old friend, this looks like it will be important," As the barkeep was still hovering about, I ordered a bottle from him to drink while I explained about the search."So, the Princess has been misplaced?" Blaster chuckled, pouring himself a glass. I guessed he was one of the many who weren't overly fond of her."According to. All he could do was shake his head, get in his car, and drive to work.*** V'Sharra smiled as she watched, through a surveillance device, the encounter between John and Jennifer. She was currently inhabiting the house next door to John's, in order to keep a close eye on the experiment. Her aunt would be dropping by every week, to receive her reports and file the data. "So far", V'Sharra mused as she watched John drive away, "things are going quite well". As she had expected, the new DNA. MANDY (Single. 40 years old. Canadian. Brunette, rather plain face, nice body)I was never one to “go south” during our long cold winters, but last year I was fed up by the time Christmas came around and went to a travel agency to look at what they had. The female travel agent suggested Cuba. It was near, quite cheap and they had specials for someone wanting a two-week stay (most people chose one week). Before I knew it, I was booked in a resort hotel near Holguin but along the beach front..