Not the softest body part, by far, but she wasn't concerned with comfort. I lay back and shut my eyes, listening to her soft moans, letting her sing m... to sleep with them. She was not in pain, but was experiencing a tremendous release of built up tensions, fears and frustrations. I had accepted her, bound her as if I owned her and had put her in a place of submission. She felt wanted, needed and loved.I woke to the quiet, but insistent knocking on the hotel door. I looked at the clock. 6:00 AM.. She led me through the door, and I surprised her by embracing her and kissing her with a true lover's caress. She was caught completely off guard by this; I wondered if one of her customers had ever kissed her—probably not. I ran one hand over her back between her shoulder blades and the other over her ass cheeks, which were firm and not yet surrendering to advancing age. We stayed like that for a full minute, and then I began unfastening the buttons on the back of her elegant dress. The. “And I think maybe we should all get dressed before we get out onto the main part of the lake.” Mike yelled out as he hoisted the anchor and secured it. “I don’t think we should be advertising our activities, agreed? Making their way back to the dock Mike and Terri sat together like two lovebirds while Ed, Lori and Janice all sat around Don at the helm talking as he piloted the houseboat home. “Well how was your day?” Mike asked Terri as she scooted closer to. I'm tired, oh-so-tired, both physically and emotionally. It hitsme when I least expect it, and the only thing that seems to help is sleep. So I stumble back to my bed and lay there, waiting for sleep to overtakeand heal me. But the one time I crave it, need it desperately, sleepfails to come for me. I lay there, exhausted, too tenseto sleep. Relax, I try to tell myself, just relax and sleep willfollow. Twenty minutes later and not only am I drained, I'mfrustrated as well. My mind is.