She must have just gotten home fromwork. She will usually get in her pool when she gets home....I know the feeling....tocool off some. She likes to hu... and will often hum something while out in her yard.I enjoy her sounds...makes me feel very at ease and calm. I have often wonderedwhat her breasts look like naked. They are lovely in her clothing....and they arequite large. And I can't help but touch my own again....though large....not as ampleas hers. I wonder what they would feel like to lift. This was going to be a good weekend. We put up the tents and headed out to explore the festival, checking out the Cure on our way. We danced the night out and I danced with a couple of guys but no one caught my attention, their grinding against my back just wasn’t doing it for me but I had a good time with my friends and got ridiculously drunk which was always enjoyable. The following evening was similar but this time I was drinking Malibu which always made me horny. We headed over to the Foo. "Well yours feels soft," she said.Jack suddenly noticed that his hand and forearm onthe other side of the mirror had no hair and werequite small. He grabbed her hand, the one on his sideof the mirror, startling her. It was like holding hisown, hairy and muscular."Hey! What's the big idea?" You're controlling my hand and I'm controlling yourhand," he said as he let go her hand. "I think if wemove our bodies to the other side we each wouldcontrol the other's body." You mean if we walk through the. I became so horny, gently I slid my hands under the elastic of my pajama's until my middle and index finger found what they were look for. Gently I massaged my self, becoming very wet as I heard yet another soft moan. Lust driven I stroked my ever wetning clit I held in my moans and replaced them with the occasional sharp intake of breath... Careful so that he would not become aware of my nights activities...cough It didn't take long for that fimilar blissful sensation to take me for a ride. I.