The secretions allowing me to slide into you without discomfort, upward and inward I slide, feeling you squeeze me and I respond so that you know that...I am sensitive to your needs. ‘Oh sweetie, I love it when I can squeeze you from inside. That feels totally wonderful.’ What a fantastic feeling, I am almost ecstatic, and you pull me deeper inside you and I feel as though I am in another world where sensation follows sensation as I gently move back and forth. And you produce more and more. "Friday night," was all he said before the line went dead.When he had finally calmed down he finished dressing but was getting hard again as he stepped into the silky bikini panties and slid them up, he repeated the act with the half slip. He hated to admit it but he loved the way the lingerie felt against his skin.Now Belinda never mentioned shaving but Ryan recalled seeing one of the girls at work that didn't believe in shaving her legs and how terrible her hairy legs looked under her nylons.. He strapped her arms in, leaning over her. The Man was so close she could even smell him, he smelt like a forest after rain. Unbidden, the image of the moist dark soil she had found herself covered in this morning jumped into her mind, not to mention the state she was in. He then pulled up the last leather strap, fitting it over her rib cage and under her breasts, pushing them up. Stella managed to ask, Who are you? Why am I here? There was no reply. When the Man slowly turned around Stella. ‘You have a very attractive figure, it seemed a pity to hide it.’ ‘But this is cut too low, it’s, well it’s slutty.’ ‘Madam, trust me it is not, as you so colourfully put it, slutty at all, it shows just enough to be interesting to the right person but not enough to appeal to the wrong person. If you don’t like it I’ll not be offended.’ ‘No, I didn’t mean to offend you.’ She looked more closely at her reflection in the mirror. ‘You’re right, it’s nice, thank you.’ In her cabin Julie was having.