Chapter 10

He drew the minute garment off and held it to his face for a moment. Nodding, he handed the panties to Tim. Then he slid his hands slowly up her legs from ankles to knees to thighs, massaging with firm, rolling motions as he moved. Keely felt she was melting like butter in the New Mexico sun. She didn’t think she could get any wetter, but her juices continued to flow, warm and slick on her skin.

Finally, he came to the apex of her thighs. His fingers laced through the narrow mat of rusty curls and then his thumbs rolled the outer lips aside to open her cunt to his gaze. She trembled, faint whimpers coming with each breath.