Randy pressed her into the mirror behind her, his body molding itself to hers, his hands wandering, seeming to have a mind of their own. A moan escape... her lips, as she tried to take in what was happening, and the fire that seemed to be racing through her body, causing her blood to boil. All fear ebbed away, the tide of electricity causing it to fade into nothingness. Everywhere she looked, she could see them reflected in the mirrors, the crazy strobes illuminating their bodies pressed. I then held her face and started kissing her first on her eyes, nose, cheeks and then finally lips and took her sweet tongue in my mouth and started playing with it. This went on for almost 5-10 minutes. She was wearing a nice saree and I said will you please remove your saree before I tear it off. She laughed and slowly removed her saree and now was in her blouse and petticoat. I bent down and started kissing her thighs from the petticoat and even as I kissed her reached for her boobs over her. It came to his waist, and covered his legs. He washed over and over, even dunking his head, making sure that the stink of death was gone. Then he washed his clothes and the bones he'd brought with him.It wasn't until he stood up to let the wind dry him, that he realized he had nothing to put on except what he'd taken off. On the trail it wouldn't have mattered. He'd have just walked naked back to camp, letting the air dry him, and put on clean clothes. He sighed. Getting the wet pants on was a. By the end of the night Vicky was hammered and it was time to get her home. I had a few drinks earlier in the evening but since I had to drive I wasn't drunk at all. We arrived at her place where nobody was home. Her family had gone to their beach house for the weekend. She asked me to stay and offered me a drink. A few drinks later and we ended up in bed. The sex was amazing! To this day she was still one of the best I ever had. After two hours of fantastic sex we were exhausted and the.