I removed her saree from her boobs. I was pressing her boobs softly and at the same time kissing her lips. We kissed for a while. Then I moved down to...her chin, then her neck, kissed her neck for a while, then her upper chest and then her cleavage. Her breaths were getting faster. My hands were massaging her boobs over her blouse. I was tracing her nipples which got very hard and were poking out. I decided to progress slowly and steadily. I took off her blouse. Then she reached behind her,. I had been worried we’d be rained out. The morning had been overcast, the blacktop shiny and puddled with rain, but by the time we parked and settled our packs on our shoulders, the gray clouds had given way to blue skies, or so my memory tells me. The river was rushing and muddy with the spring rains, still a month or more away from its middle-aged placidity and clarity. No one was tubing or canoeing that day. As I recall, we met no one. Perhaps the night’s rain was a blessing. We took our. We occasionally go to Sally's house - she is now 52 & married and damn it someone else got to take her virginity off her - lucky bastard - but her panties still turn me on and I still have to have that wank smelling her and I think she is getting more tasty as the years go on. Am I a freak or a pervert for enjoying the smell of panties? Last Summer Sally came by to talk to my wife and after 8 years of being married she hasn't had an orgasm yet. Her husband is happily shagging her most nights. " He bustled off towards the turbolift and his favorite part of the ship as Janice sat down in the command Chair. The reduced height made it less of a scramble than it had been for the past two weeks. She remembered just in time to keep her knees modestly together, and then gave Kirk's customary glance around the bridge.Uhura smiled at her, obviously pleased at seeing her Captain wearing a standard uniform at last. She smiled back, and then nodded her support. The Captain had a good figure the.