She felt something close to silk against her fingertips. Since touching it felt so wonderful she let her fingers trail deeper into it until she came u... against a firm barrier. It felt like skin. But that was impossible, she was alone in the woods. Dismissing it as a dream she decided to go with it. She flattened her palm against the silk and warmth, letting her hand glide over it, trailing lower until she felt something much more coarse. Her fingers quested further to find what felt like satin. ”“And when you’ve traveled with an escort?” she asked.He searched her face for some indication of whether she was being facetious but saw only genuine interest there. “We would probably have ordered room service and spent the rest of the evening fu… Umm, in bed.”She smirked at his near-fumble and said, “Well, then it’s good we came out tonight.”She wondered if he had ordered more wine to make her more pliable. She feared it might be working, so she made sure to drink a fair amount of water as. I was so into it, and into him, that I could hardly tell where my body left off and his began. Each time he moved down, I raised my mid-section to meet him. We were one, like two lovers always are.I was getting close. And so, judging by the swelling in his cock, was he.Once again I was completely lost in the moment, my head thrown back, my mouth open. I heard myself moaning. I felt Rob’s hands on my chest, and then he was twisting my nipples in his fingers. I gasped, and drove my cock as deep. .. 36 hours since it happened. Give it some time, maybe you’ll get past it.”“Maybe,” Paul skeptically agreed.Marcy smiled and affectionately stroked his hair. They were by no means unwelcome gestures, but at the same time, they didn’t instill him with the hope that Marcy was trying to offer. Quite the opposite, in fact. He couldn’t help but think that there was something seriously fucked up about discussing romantic feelings for his long-time crush, while canoodling naked with a woman he’d just.