"Am I really a temptation?" she laughed "That's a real turn-on for me. What would you like to do with your little temptress then?" Don't tempt me girl..." I growled as my lust grew "you may not like the answer."Five years of suppressed desire was shooting through me, five long and lonely years of abstinence after over twenty years of daily sex had my blood boiling. I couldn't tear my eyes from Marina's ripe boobs with their dark nipples or from her young shaved pussy with its lips pouting so. We parted quickly, with people now being about, and thus we could not voice all that we wanted to. I knew then I would have to see him again, and I sensed he felt the same. Three days after our encounter I was lying at home on the couch. I’d taken to watching daytime television, as I was on school holidays and had little else to do. I saved my reading, writing, and thinking for the nights. I was about to fall asleep while Oprah spouted some sentimental lines about freeing my spirit and the. .” Chirp looked crestfallen.“I mean, how do we even know what dogs are?” I asked, hurrying to cheer Chirp up. “Four legs, paws, sounds like a dog to me!”“I am not a dog!” the Rose said, scoffing.“The dickhead doth protest too much,” Ceaith said, grinning wickedly. She planted her feet against the armrest, then pushed herself up, so that her back was pressed against the back of the Rose’s neck. She arched her spine, so that she was almost folded in half, allowing herself to almost lock her eyes. Doug’s residue was quickly washed down the drain and she turned the gold-plated taps to be squirted with water from all directions. Pure delight.Even more delicious were her own soapy fingers sliding down between her thighs. and knowing again the joy of stroking through her natural wetness. Whatever was due to her in the next few hours she had this new discovery to please her body.Out and dried, she reached for her clothes, but stopped when she saw the mess her panties were in. Behind the door,.