It’s a waste really, isn’t it?’ she replied and giving me a little peck on the cheek. I turned my face and our lips met for the first time, a li...tle kiss and a flick of tongues. We rolled together facing each other and cuddled in tightly, our second kiss was long and passionate, tongues exploring and playing. The following kisses even longer as our hands began to roam. Then Georgia broke the embrace, ‘I’d like to shower, then you can decide whether you want me get dressed and go home, or climb. After our evening meal we were sitting together he slipped his arm around my shoulders pulling me towards him we started kissing I felt his hand just below my breast I moved slightly to let Frank feel my breast has his hand slid over my breast my nipple instantly went hard I felt myself getting wet my undies were soaked with my juices I wanted Frank inside me to feel his weight on my body, his penis inside me, to feel his hot sperm shooting into me I could think of nothing else except his penis. I always thought this could've been a guy just sending me pix of a nude woman,but I actually asked her on 2 different occasions to go to a certain area to strip and once she held a London newspaper by her,so she was very believable. I still have 2 or 3 pix she sent me. This other girl used to write me twice a day for about a month and told me about her fetish,which was peeing on her self. This was her story,she weight 117 5 ft 5 inches,so she sounded like she was in good shape,she would go to a. " "Figure it out," directed Cam. "Molly deserves better than 'I don't think so.' So do you." x-x-x-x Exhausted, Molly opened the outer door to Jake's apartment building. She called up on the intercom. "Hi, Jake, it's me." "Hey, Molly." She frowned at the black box. There was something odd in his voice. "Can I come up?" she asked. "I brought a few things for you." "Oh, sure, sure. Sorry." There was a buzz and click, and she opened the inner door and went to the elevator. As it climbed.