” I had to back-pedal fast. “I just meant that if you have ideas for stuff we should try, you should tell me. You know, like a story, or a fantasy... Tell me what you want.”“Oh.”Please don’t stop now! I started kissing her body again, hoping like hell to distract her back into the moment.“Yeah. Ok. I understand.”Fuck, that was close. I had no idea if she actually bought my bumbling explanation. I sure hoped I sounded convincing.“You’re ok with that? I mean, you’re not turned off by me taking. With each stroke of the razor something was being awaked inside of her. She did not know what it was, but she was feeling more confidant in this, and was actually enjoying it.Once she was done with his pubic hair she looked at it, and it did make his dick look bigger. There was still a lot of hair. “Scoot up” she commanded, and surprisingly there was no push back from him this time. He did as she said and moved up.This was going to be easier as she lathered up his legs and started taking all of. They got into a red Town Car and drove off. Hmmm. Baxter has something going on, I thought.Twenty minutes later, Sandra got out of a taxi and entered the motel office. After a few minutes, I saw her leave and walk to unit number 21.I got out of the truck and walked across the street. I knocked on the door. Sandra opened it and I entered.She closed the door. With one hand she pushed me back against the door. She wrapped both arms around my neck, pushed her body up against me and we began to. One of Bree’s favorites was her black corset and black stockings with high heels. Against Heather’s beautiful skin, it painted such an erotic picture. Heather was a lovely girl, but dolled up, she took sexy to an entirely new level. Heather loved having sex with Bree like this, with passion and spontaneity. Still, she wished that she could have taken the time to dress up in something naughty. Lingerie was a passion of hers and it rankled her that she couldn’t afford any new pieces as yet. She.