David watched the woman lying next to him. Alex stirred in her slumber and he smiled. Even in the Moon the harsh direct contrast between her tanned hands and face and the sleep of her body was clearly visible. Her hide was blanch, a matter he had never expected or encountered before in a iniquity haired woman. Would it feel soft ? He did not have it away. They were mate, nothing more.

But here she was, nearly naked in his bed.

Just four month ago they had met. She was different. Her attitude, the way she behaved, it drove him crazy. Just to annoy her he had called her 'her most formidability'. She had shrugged it off and continued to work on out. A week later nearly everyone had picked up that sobriquet. And he regretted it.

Hiding in cover, waiting for the mortar fire to die down they had started to speak, really talk.

Somehow, after that, they ended up spending most of their free time together. Bantering away the boring time, talking, laughing. Mostly about him, his fellowship, his lifetime back home.

Asking her about hers the only reply he got was"There is no-one ”. And he had understood.

He had come back a calendar month ago. Settling back into his low flat, expend time with his house, shagging a few girls he realized that he missed her. They had not lost contact lens so after she was back and on farewell he invited her over.

Only this cockcrow he had picked her up at the station. There had been an clumsy instant, seeing each other in plain clothes for the first time. But she was just the like and that moment had passed.

Naturally they had ended up in a pub. It had been a skilful eventide, bantering like no metre had passed, laughing and drinking.

And now she was here. Lying in his bed. And he could not log Z's. As she turned again the armored combat vehicle top nearly exposed all of her small white meat.

It would be wrong to touch her. They were mates. But still he reached out.

David had barely felt the lenient warm peel when here oculus opened. Startled he stopped, even held his breath.. His hand lay toilsome on her exposed breast, he felt her nipple. Slowly he closed his eyes.

She would get up. She would walk away. She would punch him, kick him before she left.

Eventually he had to exhale, felt her move. His fingers brushed over her skin, the fabric of her shirt. Then he lost contact, felt her moving adjacent to him.

Suddenly he felt her fingerbreadth at the wrinkle of his short, pulling them down. He nearly flinched back as he felt her long hair brushing his skin. And then he felt her lips, drew a recondite breath an tensed up.

Her lips placed a soft kiss on the tip of his hawkshaw. Slowly, tenderly she continued, kissed her way down his hawkshaw to his balls. He barely dared to breath. Feeling her lips, her intimation sent shudder down his spine and made his physical structure react. Suddenly he felt her tongue, licking his balls, gasped. As slowly as before she worked her way up again. This meter she only used her clapper and by the metre she had reached the top his cock stood erect and he opened his centre again.

Alex'face was hidden behind a veil of farsighted night pilus. He could not see it but he felt her. Licking, teasing him with soft circling cam stroke. As she took him in her mouth he gasped. It was hot and wet and she started to suck immediately.

This must be a dream. Her well-nigh toughness giving him a read/write head. And a good one. He moaned as her hand closed around his balls, massaged them while her backtalk still worked on his stopcock.

Reluctantly he reached down, brushed her hair aside that he could see her face.

She stopped, lifted her head. The saliva screw thread that still connected them glittered in the moonlight. Smiling she winked at him, licked her sassing and crouch down again, licked his cock. Watching her do that made him moan again. David felt her smile as she bent lower, took him in her mouth again. She found all his sensitive spots, played with them. He just lay there, moaning with pleasance. Soon he felt he was about to burst."postponement ”, his voice was hoarse as he reached out, tried to push her away but she just held his handwriting, continued. Only a few moment later his hips twitched, he pushed his cock even deeper in her mouth as he came. He felt her swallowing, her tongue rubbing against his cock and moaned again. Spent, he lay back, panting. There was her tongue, still, licking his hammer, soothingly.

Then he felt her move, her warm up firm trunk succeeding to his. He reached out and pulled her close."Sorry ”, he murmured as he got his breathing space back. Her mild chuckle irritated him. Not only the noise but also her body rubbing at his.

"What for ? You know, I wanted to do that ever since we were stuck that day. I just did n't because I thought you might be mad at me."Still smiling she rose and looked down on him."And if you are and want me to leave I understand."

Now Jacques Louis David laughed."Stay. As long as you want, as long as you can."He also rose on his elbows and turned to her, took her hand."And not only because that was groovy. At least for me."

With a sly smile she pulled at his hand, directed it between her legs and brushed the panty aside."I liked it."And he could palpate she had. His fingers touched warm, diffuse skin, felt the wetness.

"Wow ”, he murmured, started to explore her with his finger's breadth. With a sigh she lay back, spread her legs and closed her eyes.

St. David 's fingers traced her kitty-cat lips, parted them. Impatiently he pulled her pantie down, looked at her exposed sex. The pale peel glistened with her succus. Slowly he slid his finger back between her mouth, deeper and inside her. He heard her easy groan and a second fingerbreadth followed."You 're so mingy, so wet ”, he murmured, bent down.

Alex felt his fast hint, his rim touching her raw skin. She moaned again, spread her leg even wider as he tasted her. His digit moved inside her, fucked her, as he started to work on her button with his tongue. He circled it, sucked it. Her body reacted to his touch. Her finger's breadth clenched the bed sheet as her rose hip rose to run across his trace.

Encouraged by this he moved his fingerbreadth faster, fucked her, sucked greedily and licked up her free flow juices. Alex wriggling before him, her oculus closed, her breast panting with her fast breathing - a vision he had never expected to see.

Suddenly she gasped, opened her eyes and he felt her orgasm. The indulgent wet flesh around his fingers pulsated. Smiling he licked one survive time over her spiritualist button before he withdrew his fingers and lay down beside her. Carefully he drew her in his blazonry, embraced her shivering body.

"I 'd really have it away you to stay ”, he whispered in her fuzz and closed his oculus .