An electric feeling ran through her body, connecting her erogenous flesh.An electric feeling ran through her body, connecting her erogenous flesh. Her hips bucked and rolled as she got herself off. Slowly her low moaning and gyrations ceased. Opening her eyes Karen found Emma still in rapt astonishment. With a soft laugh, Karen said, "Think what you will, Emma, but it sure beats a sandpaper tongue on the ass, which you seem to favor." As she adjusted the water in the shower she knew she'd be watching the mail. Five days later Karen was adjusting the shower again, but this time it was in preparation for her first Adventure meet. Stepping into the shower and letting the hot water stream down her contours Karen reviewed the instructions. It didn't take very long. All the note had mentioned was Cool Dave's Steak House along with the address, date and time. Karen soaped her breasts and envisioned Cool Dave as perhaps an irresponsible surfer type whose wealthy parents had set him up in the food business when law, banking and corporate sharking proved beyond him. As she finished soaping her long legs, she turned her attention to her pussy, giving it a gentle scrubbing in anticipation of wild frolic; a flight of mind and body to dizzying heights and depths, not the brief and mediocre in-and-out that too many of her partners had let pass for a "great lay". |