I’m totally wasted, too wasted to do you.”
“That’s okay.” I smiled. XXX She lay on her stomach on the mats and waited quietly. The abdomen then buried itself under her luxuriant pubis between her thighs. She was relaxed because the knee was supported by the mat. The lips were slightly parted. Again I joined the parts, stroking, warming her, and inhaled deeply her heady mix of perfumes. She was beginning to drift on the music, the warmth, the touch as I worked slowly down to her sacral dimples. Was that a tremor in her thighs? Each brown nipple stood erect, as if the air was cool. Her eyes opened and she gave a sly smile and reaching up, touched my barely controlled cock, which gave up the fight and sprang warmly to attention. I smelled the oil mixed with the darker, more ancient musk of aroused
