I could see she was orgasming, I'd seen it a thousand times on her face, in her eyes. But now, the ecstasy mixed with shame and fear; "wow, what an em...tional cocktail that must be", I think.Marc stood up and came right at me, his average sized cock pointing straight at me, glistening and drooling with their mixed body fluids. He is fourteen years older, but two or three inches taller, I'm heavier and not in shape and he is in magnificent shape. He swung at me and got me on the cheek. We fought.. Seeing that look on his face instills a desire in me. I feel a small tingle in my panties, the kind that comes on when I'm starting to get wet.His smile fades as he sips his beer. My wine drained already, my eyes have trouble focusing on the lines of his forehead right away. They're harsh now, a look of concentration on his face. He studies the beer label before taking the last swig and standing."Excuse me guys, gone for a little break," he dismisses himself."Sophie, more wine?" his dad. " And it is so damn cold."She smiled, "That too."She watched as I split logs. "Don't you get tired of all these women?" Not all of them." You mean not the one under you at the time." I'm ready to go back up on the mountain too. I'm not tired of being with you. I've enjoyed our walks and talks." Me too. I just want to be away from all of them." We know all the people in the valley now. I think we are closer than we were. I hadn't planned it, but it may be good that it was so cold this winter.". . sure, thatwould be fine." I sighed.I felt as though I had been drugged, walking towards that establishment.A whole flood of feelings washing over me with each step. Every part ofmy being was on some type of overload right now and I wasn't too surewhat would happen next. I looked at my left hand where Joe's firm graspwas warm and protective. "Why was I feeling the way I am... was Iturning gay? Why was I acting so girlie all of the sudden? Why did Iallow myself to be felt up AND kissed? I had.