." She stopped me speaking then slid her shirt off , then reaching behind herself unclasped the bra, the weight released her boobs fell forward and sh... pulled the bra over them. She stared at me intently, my eyes had never left her boobs,they were creamy white with large areolas. Her nipples stood out a good half-an-inch, even with the booze and the late hour I had to lean forward and take one in my mouth suckling like a baby, Fiona moaned softly, I removed my mouth, a streak of lipstick had. He was no perfumed fop, he smelled of sweat and horse and she found she could not get enough of it. The last hook was undone and the gown fell to the ground. She could feel his eyes on her as she stood in only her bodice and drawers. Deep within her, the flower that had been budding since she first caught sight of this man came to full bloom. Her skin had been so soft beneath his touch. The soft curves of her body had been heaven to see unfettered by the unyielding corset. He pulled the jeweled. I lent back feeling the sensation of her tongue she knew I was sore so took long gentle strokes and deep throating me once in a while. I came quickly this time as I had no will power left after last night. Just came over her breast afterwards covering her perky nipples.The shower came down a little cooler and felt nice and refreshing. I picked up the shower cream and started to massage it over her breasts creating a nice foam balls over her nipples. Sometimes the sensation of running water and. And now I can compare you to other decent men, and you know, you still come out on top! You speak a language that only you and I understand. Sometimes it's words, sometimes it's a look, sometimes it's a touch." Kiss. "And when I'm away from you, I remember the conversations we've had in our private language." And Cindy's supposed to be the poetic one? That's beautiful?" Cindy doesn't write poetry. And what's beautiful?" The description of the way we communicate."She smiled. "We do. I noticed.