He kissed the small of her back where the curve of her spine, in concave undulation, met the top of her buttocks. His dry lips brushed across her skin... pausing to kiss and to taste her.She shivered momentarily as the rasp of his stubble traversed across her spine, and giggled lightly as it tickled and raised goose bumps to form.Sabine turned over to lie on her side, facing him. She looked into his deep set, brown eyes that regarded her intently, as if studying her for the first time, drinking. "You answer..." she whispered as she pressed her body against his, "by saying that you're getting in the shower with me."She tugged the belt and the robe fell open. She looked down and saw Paul's erection forming. It showed that he finally understood.They made love in the shower as the warm water caressed them. It was different from the night before. That time, they devoured one another in celebration of their defeat over loneliness. In the morning shower it was a sharing of sensuality. It. "I just dove in again and stuck my tongue into her wonderful hole. I tongue fucked her, she bucked back, I sucked her clit, and swallowed her smelly girl cum.She climaxed again and said, "Enough."She pulled her skirt down, I stood up and the women all applauded. Then I returned to the guest room and dressed in my normal clothes. After a while I could hear the guests leaving. Finally, Nancy came in and said, "Lets go."As we drove home I asked if she knew Amy smelled that strong. Nancy told me. Taking a cue from my insectoid-kin, I drank from the blooming flowers, gasping as the heat of unstated lust burst within me and spread like wildfire through my flesh, taking refuge in my loins. Desire clashed with fear as I felt myself being consumed. Fear led to flight, and I ran, my muscles burning with each mile I travelled. Oh, but it felt good, to push myself to the limit and beyond, gasping for air and falling to my knees as soon as I reached the familiar beach that we had named Butterfly.