Mel watched as he drank.  he had lovely lips, she wondered what they would feel like latched onto one of her hard nipples.  She groaned again, closing her eyes as she tried to fight the lust building within her.  She took a breath, "Look, really its not good" but he wasnt being put off.  He took her hand and laid it on his growing shaft.  She felt the heat, the warmth, the hardness.<br/><br/>She looked at him, she needed him.  She moved he hands away and she reached round, undoing the rough knots until she was topless, her breasts firm, and her nipples hard and needing his touch.  "If..if you want....me" she whispered, "I need you to touch me" Three years, three years and befoer that it had been...she hadnt had a man for four years all together.  Now here was one who wanted her and she was not about to say no.<br/><br/>"I want you" she moaned, leaning forward and kisisng him hard.  She felt her resolve buckle, she needed this.  he needed it...<br/><br/>And it would keep him a..awake...