..' He slips a second digit into me, hitting my g spot with every stroke. I moan again, gripping his collar, already close to cumming. I've waited so...long for this. He rolls over my clit harder, and I fall over the edge, gasping for air, pulling him closer, waves of pleasure rolling over me. Slowly I open my eyes, the cum pooling in my panties. I slide down his body till I'm on my knees in front of him, his hard member level with my mouth. I unbuckle his belt and pull down his trousers. I. “Huh,” she muttered. “Manually repositioning the gate readjusts the time.”Confused, yet curious, she depressed the red globe. It clicked, and while the view remained unchanged, the date and time were replaced by multi-colored coordinates: red, blue and green, one set atop the other in the top, left-hand corner.Belatedly, she realized the numbers represented latitude, longitude, and elevation: geographical coordinates. The coordinates located the portal in dimensional space, while the white. It wasn’t shame. It wasn’t disgust. If I was honest, it was completion. This body and what it was, was who I really was. I felt a pride over the person I was. I felt my breasts, let my hand go down over my stomach and to my crotch, felt the wetness on the small line of trimmed pubic hair that led like a pathway to my wonderful vagina. I let my hands go around my hips to my ass and felt the weight and fullness of my cheeks, come back up my sides and admire the curves, only to find my breasts. Les comes down and transfers the clothes from the washer to the dryer. I lay on my back on top of the day-bed while he re-makes the loveseat. He comes over and gets on the bed and lays on top of me. He takes my face between his hands and starts kissing me. Wow, he's a good kisser. I kiss him back. Our lips are meshing and our tongues are slowly thrusting in and out of each other's mouth. Next he's kissing me neck, then my ears and my eyelids and back again to my mouth. He's a lover, not just a.