A nice trim waist with beautiful long tapering legs. Her breasts are barely more than a mouthful, but perky with upturned nipples that a slight breeze...can cause to become erect and lengthened. She has the tiniest tightest ass, that you can bounce a quarter off of. Her features are a little sharp, but she has the bluest eyes you will ever see. She's also a woman that loves sex. She is definitely not a tease or an Ice Maiden. That's the unfortunate part."I have to be there when Melissa wakes up,". And that same day, we met for lunch, too. That night, I wrote: “Thank you for the wonderful, brief and tender few moments we had in our special, secluded spot in the park among the bushes this morning, as you focused on MY bush. Lying under you on the grass as you kissed my mouth and nibbled my neck. You gently unbuttoning my blouse and then forcefully, primitively flinging it open to hungrily devour my aching nipples. Feeling you so thick and so hard, and throbbing so powerfully against my. "Nope. I think he might be a stray."In the past, I may have bristled at the word "stray." It implies an unruliness or even being unwelcome. Food service workers wear hair nets to prevent stray hairs ending up in your food and I quite approve. I, however, am not stray. I am itinerant.At that moment, I didn't even notice the word. I was too busy sniffing Ceilidh's fingers. They smelled like sex and cappuccino - two of my all-time favorite things."Wait. What if he's feral?"Ceilidh picked me up,. This was unexpected as I let her lead the way a little further until we came upon the withered trunk of a huge oak that reached up to the sky and spread like a fan out over the river. She walked around it until we were both out of sight and couldn't be seen from the path. She suddenly pushed me back up against the trunk and pressed her fingers against my lips.Her eyes were shining as she came close. "Shhh," she whispered, "I'm going to take care of you right here."What? Right here? In the.