In the privacy of her own home, Khadija preferred her sex to be softer, less penetrative and more sensual than that which she taught in her classes. A...alea was a girl who also preferred her passion to carry her without having to consider exercising all the available options. There was more than enough pleasure to be gained from the erotic feel of another woman’s body close to her slender body against Khadija’s more muscular one, tongue and teeth exploring and luxuriating on the feel of a body. I focused on my makeupknowing I didn't have all day.I put on my mascara, then picked out a light blue for my eye shadow. Iwas thinking to myself, 'My god Bernice what did you do?'And in the background of my mind I kept hearing giggles."Damnit Bernice, it isn't funny. What did you do to John?" I demanded ofher."Well if you must know," she paused in her haughty stuck up manner. "Iwas feeling a bit lonely, and there he was sleeping in the bottom bunkwith his hand in his pants. So I just decided to. Fortunately, he had removed his spurs or the Sheriff would have been putting out a warrant for his arrest for murder by violence. It was sort of shocking in a way how she bloomed like a runaway rose being exercised in passion every night when the sun went down. The many years when she had lived in complete celibacy seemed so far away now and in fact she regretted those years of unnecessary abstinence more than the life she was living now bringing joy to the cocks of horny strangers.The Kid knew. I admire your beautiful body; the muscles of your back and your firm buttocks. I stare at your strong legs, the sinuous muscles of your hard thighs. I slide over to your side of the bed, the musky man scent that your body left behind fills my nostrils and makes my head reel. My nipples become erect as I think back to just a few moments ago and the passion we shared. I can't control the muscles in my pussy as it contracts expelling what is left of your cum as it trickles out and flows between my.