It was so cold it almost burnt, but it was a welcome respite from the burning heat. The water that melted from it was fresh rather than salt. There we...e even a few nuts, fruit and even frozen fish trapped inside the ice as it melted. ‘There must be an end to this desert,’ said Glade as she and Demure set up camp for the night. ‘See, out there, on the waves, there are other floating white boulders.’ She waved towards a procession of other icebergs that passed by over the ocean. ‘There must be a. "Kris" (not her real name) said she'd noticed me in the laundry room (I didn't remember). I said I did live up in front, and introduced myself.She was blond with long hair, a little chunky, glasses, and as she chatted, didn't seem to have much going for her except friendliness. She also seemed lonely. After talking a while, she joked about her studio over the garage. I hadn't paid too much attention to this side of the complex. She invited me up.We talked on her couch for a while, and then. .... Clare........... My husband suggested that we should take a stroll to our local and as it was a nice sunny day and I agreed. We settled on a table in the corner and while we were sipping our drinks I looked up to see Peter walk into the bar and ordered a drink. I couldn't believe my eyes and just hoped that there wasn't going to be a confrontation but when he winked and smiled over at me I felt more reassured. I automatically had the usual sexual urge when I saw him and when my husband. To walk the very lip of her cliff, not falling over into sweet rapture and not being pulled back to calm down. She needed to be brought to the brink over and over until her mind was his along with her body. He needed to own her... he needed to possess her.And so he moved down from her luscious mountains to cross the plains of her abdomen, leaving a trail of hot kisses and licks as a mark of his passing. Emily moaned and squirmed harder now, knowing where he was headed. She knew that if he was.