When her itch needed scratching, and self-stimulation with Helva just wouldn’t do, she could reach out. They weren’t friends with benefits; she wa... the friend with benefits. Her family was Helva and her growing children, Dinky and Armand.Vivie had a plethora of extended family, and she was fond of them all. Her healthy libido never went unsated. Petra and Lucas were her first lovers, and with her concubine Jennifer, the three were her usual bedtime companions. Gunny and Melody frequently joined. This was what she'd wanted and had been missing in her life for so long.Jess could give graduate-level courses in how to kiss, and Matt would sign up for every class. All that, plus she tasted and smelled divine – with a hint of jasmine. As they kissed, he stroked her back and her long hair just for the tactile sensation and to signal his willingness to continue as far as she wanted.Matt's cock quickly swelled in appreciation of Jess's gorgeous and near naked body pressing against his own, and. “Besides, there are a lot of radio operators.”“Yeah, but I don’t think there are many that build their own radios from scratch.”“Anyway, the Fajita scale?” he reminded and gave that killer grin while playfully collaring me. As old as we were, it seemed great to joke around like two big kids. And strangely, Smitty had brought out the kid in me that life had scared into a dark cave that had become my soul.The moment, however, ended as soon as it began when lightning scratched the sky and followed. She had been getting too soft after her return from the journey and much of that remarkable hardihood she had painfully acquired and been so proud of had been lost. Now the process of her hardening-up once more had begun, and with a vengeance! With this thought she vowed she would endure this trial and surive. Harriet threw herself again heart and soul into the work, re-invigorated by having Gwendoline toiling away at her side. Amazingly she half kept the cold from overcoming her, although.