C171 Eight

We lay like this, arms wrapped around each other, breasts pressing against breasts, legs entwined. I felt Vicky's hands gently sliding down my back, caressing me, squeezing my ass as she held me close. And I responded, letting my hands explore Vicky's body, marveling in its softness and finding it so very exciting.

"So, how do you feel?" Vicky asked finally.

"Oh, Vicky," I breathed