We stopped kissing. She held my hand and she put it against one of her cups and let me feel the supple nature of her. I moved my hand over the cup of ...er bra, but I slid off one strap and then did the same to the other strap. She understood my intention. I think, this time, Renee understood we were somehow going to have full-blown, almost, catastrophic sex with one another. I’m not sure she was ready for me to tackle her. I’m not sure I was aware that I would enter her either, all I knew was I. I'll deal with her. Please ask the others to get on with what they are doing." Robert had returned with brushes and embrocation. "You brush this side and I'll do the other," Robert told Claire, "And then you can rub some embrocation into his flank where he is still sore." Bastard!" Claire swore at him again and then treated him to more verbal abuse but seeing he ignored it, slowly and without any real effort, started to brush Rosfelt's back. Robert finished his side and came round, "Cup your. Her yoga pants had fell out her bag as she dumped it down so I go to pick them and I notice her thong is inside them. I don't know why but I think most men would do the same. I picked them up and smelt the them , a mixture of sweat and perfume , they still smelt clean and fresh as she had probably only wore them for a hour or so at the gym but there was a nice smell of pussy in them, m cock started to twitch as I in hailed deeply and put my hand down the front of my pyjama pants, I was about. Blue Eyes Crying In The Rain ©1945 Fred RoseIn the twilight glow I see herBlue eyes cryin’ in the rainWhen we kissed goodbye and partedI knew we’d never meet againLove is like a dyin’ emberOnly memories remainThrough the ages I’ll rememberBlue eyes cryin’ in the rainSome day when we meet up yonderWe’ll stroll hand in hand againIn a land that knows no partingBlue eyes cryin’ in the rainNow my hair has turned to silverAll my life I’ve loved in vainI can see her star in heavenBlue eyes crying in.