Thefollowing night she asked me again and suggested that I join her for adrink in her suite. When I was pouring her a whisky and getting one formysel... she dropped her dress and stepped away from it. She was nakedunderneath and very beautiful. We ended up in bed and we slept togetherfor about six weeks until the shooting finished. She was wonderful andthe sex was great but we were not and are not in love. It ended and waswonderful but it's over and I'm not sad. Lucky I guess."I was amazed.. He then pushed his horse to a gallop, guiding them far into the woods.Once they had reached his favorite spot, he tied her to a tree; arms straight above her. It was a warm night, so he didn't feel bad about stripping her down first. She cried out when he tore off her blouse, popping every button. She whimpered pathetically when he began tracing the knife over her skin. The jeans he removed without damaging them - they were necessary for the ride back. He gently played the blade over her skin,. She turned her face to mine and stared me straight in the eye. I could see she was trying to find the right words to tell me something and I wanted to reassure her. I brushed back her hair from her clammy forehead with my free hand and said softly to her ‘you know you can speak to me about anything don’t you?’ She had an intense and loving look pouring through her eyes. She finally began to speak. ‘you know we are really good friends and how much having just that relationship means to me?’ I. .i started to focus more and more on those black cocks,i remember that for the first,when one of the girls was kissing her black lover i envied her so much..and a warm tingly sensation was building up in my stomach.then it was like i never had a cock between my legs,i was effortless totally focused on the pleasure from my ass.all of a sudden it felt like i was on of those girls and my vibrator one of those black cocks,and i felt my legs tremble and a sensation of a building up orgasm,just like.