Now she lay naked before me on the rock, her legs spread, dressed only in her wide open blouse, her mountain boots and wool socks, from which I also f...eed her, now she lay before me as God created her.Her grotto was partly shaved, her lips wide and full, waiting for my tongue.I took her lips in my mouth, ran my tongue through her grotto, glorious, when I touched her lump with my tongue she groaned loudly. I stuck with it and let her really get going.Then it was time, my little one wanted to get. "I was doing a deep-knee bend, my hands grasping the sodden hem of her knit dress; raising myself up again and pulling the dress upwards."Suddenly I'm not chilled anymore," she said.I was watching the dress as it moved upwards, seeing it reveal the firm and slender thighs, her skin glistening a bit with the moisture. Then I realized she was wearing nothing underneath because the lovely strawberry patch appeared, the droplets sparkling in the beam of the single light we'd left burning."You'll be. My Gothonean isn’t that good. Can you repeat that in Common please?” I confessed as he handed me a menu and pointed me to the bars’ nightly special. Common was the universal language all over the Milky Way and it was also In English. I chose the Sheeva Burger. Yum, a bit sweet, but it hit the spot. I’d just about finished my burger and was reaching for my drink when it spilled all over my lap. This pant is new. I had just picked them up back on Stellar Four and now it’s all fucked up. I was in. "We're still waiting. Did you get home okay?" I asked."Not yet, that reminds me, I should call my mom." Are you still in Pontiac?" No, we left because Zelda has moved into the apartment, and you know how she is. We drove for about two hours and got a motel. Sammy has gone to arrange for us to stay another night." Another night? You told me you did it five times and now you've let Sammy Oldham take you to a motel. I worry about you, Megs. You're walking on the wild side."She laughed. "It's a.