We planned on the Tokyo House for supper. Melissa and Paul would join us for breakfast Saturday morning and then leave in Paul’s two seater. He had a neat car but it was difficult for double-dating.After supper, Karen and I went to her room while Melissa and Paul went to his. We didn’t even undress but snuggled together on the other bed that Karen had set up as a sofa. Our relaxing day continued and we made no effort to do anything other than enjoy each other’s presence. We talked softly about nothing in particular. I realized that we were so comfortable with each other and so in tune with each other that we didn’t have to “do” anything. I liked that we could just enjoy each other’s presence.I could just sit and look at her, studying one of her body parts for hours. Right now, I was concentrating upon her near earlobe. It was a pretty earlobe and blowing lightly across it made Karen wiggle deliciously. After a while, she put her head in my lap while lying on her back. I could see a. I bent forward and kissed her gently on the lips. She didn’t hesitate or move away. I continued kissing her full, luscious and soft lips. This time she responded by hugging me tighter and she started to kiss me as well. We continued to kiss each other now getting wilder and wilder. I now started sucking on her pouty lower lip and nibbling on it. All this intense action had risen our body temperature, we were sweating heavily. I lifted her up and put her on my lap as I sat up on the couch, all this while hugging her tightly. I now moved down and started kissing her on the neck, moving up and down. I was running my right hand on her back slipping my hand under her t-shirt and let my fingers in between her bra hook straps. She went really crazy and started to pull my hair. I continued to give her pleasure tasting the salty sweat, as we were getting drenched in sweat. I ran my fingers through her hair which was now untied. I started to now bite her ear, something I like doing. I put my.
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