Blog Blogger: REALITY PASS PLUS spent our half-hour wandering the shoreline and speaking the random thoughts that came to us. I loved being with her, and it seemed as if she enjoyed my company also. I could sense she was becoming more comfortable, because she punctuated her laughter by touching my arm. The first time she did this, my every sense became intensely alert. The second touch only fueled these fires, and by the time she turned back to her room, I was ready to explode from the pleasure of the tension. As she walked away, I marveled at the grace of her walk and the seductive sway of her hips.
