Her tongue work was so intimately sure.All I can remember saying was, “Don’t stop. Don’t you dare stop.”Then I descended into pleasure waves t...at clouded out words and obliterated any thoughts in my head except for my body being centered on my clit.We ended up snuggle cuddling under the afternoon sun, for a few minutes. We were relaxed and girly glowing. Preserving memory.We leisurely redressed with a couple of tender kisses. Then we started to make our way back down to the beach and head back. He staggered slightly as he went up to her."Well, Missy, I see you came to the party. Guess we kin have some fun now's you had your drink. So, let's you and me go out back, and take care of this itch I got," the ugly one said, with a slur in his speech."I don't think I'd care to do that, stranger. So why don't you and your friends just go fuck yourselves, and leave honest travelers alone?"The man started at her comment, as it caught him off guard. Then he got mad, turning red with rage. He. "He was my knight in shining armor, my pirate captain, you name it. We went everywhere together. Over time I learned to tell the difference between just dreaming about Jimmy or if it was really him there." When I'm in a dream a lot of the time I am just watching, kind of like an invisible audience. That's how it started out that first night with you. But when you kissed me, suddenly that changed." Yeah, remember how you told me it seemed different from the times you had dreamed about kissing. He carries her to the couch and sits down with her on his lap. Her hands come up to unbutton his shirt, her mouth dropping to kiss his neck. She pulls his shirt off, and runs her hands along his strong chest. Moving back to gain a little more room, she leans over and plants a kiss on his chest. She draws her tongue along his flesh, tasting his skin that she has tasted in her mind for so long. A small moan escapes his lips, as her tongue dances across his skin. Pulling her head up, he removes.