Body quivering, you moan her name and your arms slide out from under you until you are flat on the bed. Your legs fall open even more as she slides on... arm under one of your legs till it rests on her shoulder. You can feel her breath quicken against you, she is as aroused as you are. Her tongue slowly slides out as a third finger eases into you. She is ready to pull back, still, at any sign you are uncomfortable or don’t want this. Your lower body is undulating slowly at each movement. All. As we hugged, I couldn't help noticing just how tall and strong she was. I told her I thought she was amazingly shapely and asked her how often she got to the gym. She laughed and told me she works out every day and that she was a personal trainer. Just then the music began again and it was a slow dance song.... I really didn't know what to do so I sheepishly turned to walk off the dance floor when she grabbed my hand and said, I love this song! Please stay.... I was floored! We began to dance. He asked her what she wanted on her eggs, and motioned her to come in the kitchen to see the wide variety of possible omelet ingredients she could choose from. Once Amy made her choice, she took the coffee and cream to the table and took a chair. Amy winced as she sat down. Robert wondered if she really was all right. ‘Amy, I want to check you to make sure you are OK, if you could drop your robe. I am afraid that I might have overdone it last night.’ Amy immediately stood up, took off her robe. Such criticism was inevitable when you farmed so close to London. Indeed, hers was the first farm that one would pass by when driving on the busy A404 (M) from the M1 to visit the bustling new town of Buckland Common. She'd never have been criticised so much if she was living in Wales or Northumbria, but here where land costs were high and the distance to market was so short there was nothing she could do to satisfy her neighbours. When she didn't suffer taunts from Greens who could never.