I realize I am trembling from anticipation and not out of fear. I feel comfort in my own skin, budding confidence, and a deep need. "So, where is my s...ice of heaven?" The words barely escape as he engulfs me in his arms, pushes me against the wall, and puts his lips to mine. This isn't like the gentle awkward kisses of the past, but rather a burst of passion. While our tongues slide and taste each other, I feel his left hand groping my bottom. His right hand is gently squeezing my chest and a. Logically there wouldn’t be much needed security out in the wilderness of Siberia, but to have none is far too strange. Neither agent moves for several minutes, deciding it best to wait and see if there is any activity that is going to take place. “It’s now or never,” Melissa says after it becomes apparent that there is not going to be a guard appearing.“I agree,” Jonathan says. “Wait here.”Before she can object, he is up and running in a low crouch to the door. Midway he raises his assault. Now, I hide my journal, unwilling to share and guarding my feelings jealously, wishing I could simply slip away and return to my alien lover and revel in the freedom of showing my true self, the self that he helped me discover, the self that I suspect the others would not understand. Oh, the cravings I now feel, that I suspect have been buried deep within me, pull at me with a yearning that is almost painful. After the first time he took and ravished me, I felt strangely linked, as if he could. "Okay we'll be off then" the guys said matter off factly. Opening the door to see them out, B watched them but not before they gave her a head to toe look. The dark haired guy winked as B noticing her shaved pussy was on view from the towel not quite covering."Opportunity there mate" as he nudged his partner nodding into B's direction. Instantly he clocked what his mate was on about. B just a half second behind them, but quick as a flash"Like what you see?" She said in a slow deliberate.