Her lips, with the tip of her tongue just visible between them. I looked down to her lovely neck and to her breasts, which didn't quite fill the cups ...n the bra of the bikini I'd lent her. My eyes drifted back to hers, and I fell in.Our lips touched, not tentatively, nor fiercely. Comfortable investigation. Desire, but not desperation. I could not help myself.Before long, we were sprawled on the bed, Saralinda mostly on top of me, We kissed, and she wasn't shy with her tongue, nor me with mine.. I know that my sex bud is swollen and standing clear of the surrounding folds of flesh. I continue to transfer the remaining oil until the pool is empty. Now I am ready to touch myself. Gently, oh so very gently I lay my fingertip on the swollen nub. I don’t move, I just touch, just touch. My clitoris throbs rhythmically under my finger. It has a pulse, a strong living independent pulse. It is eager to be manipulated and stroked but I will not allow that. Not yet. Did I mention already that the. Ever since the catastrophe of Kharmazuk (the great earth shake that destroyed most of the dwarven cities and unleashed the deadly disease upon them) his people continued to dwindle until there were few left. Over the past several years he had become poor, lonely and had only a bleak future before him. His bitterness ate at him while his means slowly but steadily became more meager.One night while he sat in his underground chambers contemplating what was to become of him, he looked around at his. "Jimmy--" Jasmine started to say something."Jas, don't say a damn word to me. You've just about killed me. Now I'm going to be the butt of the company gossip. If you were going to cheat on me, why did it have to be with someone I know? Go on, get out of my sight. I'm sleeping in the guest room. You can take care of Punky."I looked into our bedroom when I got up. Jas was sleeping with Punky cuddled in her arms. I made coffee and left the pot plugged in for her. I ate breakfast at the diner near.