I lie down on my stomach in between her legs, so my face is right over her soaking pussy. She must be having a wet dream. I smirk and lean down massag...ng her clit gently with my tongue. She starts to stir while she sleeps moaning lightly. “Hey, down there,” she says giggling while she shakes her head gently, “Isn’t it a little early?” “Mm, nope, it’s noon, babe,” I say in response taking a short break from my work. I kiss my way up her body so she can wake up before I make her cum. She rubs. I found the bodies of two of them and carried them to join the other pair that I had left in my crippled Land Cruiser yesterday. These four bodies were dumped into my usual disposal pit.I thought for a moment I could hear laughter coming from below, deep in the earth, but was probably just my head wound, which was quite well bandaged but aching, albeit now in a tolerable manner. I wondered which of the surviving miners had found and rescued me, as I now owed him a debt of gratitude and I hoped. There'd been none of this pent-up edginess before the Traviata opening, just a sure confidence; I was the one who'd been wired then."I don't know, it just is," she told me sharply. Then she suddenly looked at me fully for the first time all morning and her face crumpled. "No, I tell a lie, Nicky. I do know, it's this way every time I sing it, but today particularly. It's just so damned childish!"I sat down on the couch and patted the cushion beside me. "Sit down and tell me about it?" I. I gasped and almost came in my pants from your touch. You laughed and put your arm around me and kissed me on my cheek, while placing your free hand on my thigh. I smelled a little bit of the sweet perfume you were wearing and I start to kiss your neck, gently licking a few drops of sweat you took my hand and pressed it on your breast. While I was clutching and stroking your breasts inside your dress you turned my face and kissed me on the lips, our tongues swirling inside. I started to caress.