Their steamy encounter, plus the risk of being caught, always kicked everything up a notch! She felt almost as frustrated now, using her hands to try ...o reach that golden spot. She had been spoilt by his hands; he knew exactly where to touch her to make her melt almost within seconds. As if his hands had been made purely to pleasure her, he was her perfect fit in so many ways. She, even though he had years' practice on him, could do it to herself. Never had been able to, not with her own hands.. I don’t know about you, but that fish we ate for breakfast didn’t completely appease my appetite, so I think I’m going to go ahead and cook this guy. Sound good to you?”Phillip managed to mumble something that sounded as if he agreed. Her breakfast fire had gone out, but she had plenty of kindling as well as some moss that she had found that was great to get a fire started. As soon as the kindling was burning, she began adding larger wood while continuing a mostly one-sided conversation with. I found it slightly arousing, this woman I’d just met letting me share such an intimate object.I returned to the kitchen;“You must have come in with Sue last night, I didn’t hear you, I was sleeping like a log, was out all day yesterday on a bicycle ride, went all the way out to yada yada yada yada…….”This one was as jaberish as Sue was glum.And she was as sexy as Sue was sexless. As she jabbered on, while pressing orange juice, frying eggs and making toast,. ”“Well THAT speaks volumes about your plans,” she sighed.“I suppose it does. Sorry.”“I have some. I learned that lesson when the first time I came close, he didn’t have rubbers because he hadn’t expected things to go that far. From then on, I carried a box in my purse. Never had a desire to use them until tonight.”“«Ерунда»!” I laughed.“What does that mean?”“I think you can guess.”“BS?”“Yes, though in a clean way, like ‘nonsense’. And I say that because you sure as heck had a desire to use them.