The tips of my fingers glided over her clean fresh skin. It felt like she had recently moisturised herself. I investigated every soft concave and every gentle curve. I leaned on my elbow, tracing each rib as lightly as a feather. Her breathing was deeper and I watched as her chest rose and fell. I had dreamt of being with a girl like this. Well not like *this*! But with a girl as beautiful as Josephine... Now that I was here, my mind was reeling with the possibilities. I was enjoying myself as my fingers continued their intrepid path, stopping only to cross each silver thread, whereupon I took great delight in picking it up and gently tugging at it. I traced my way up to her neck and drew my fingertip lightly along her jaw line. Her mouth opened and she moaned quietly. Softly I caressed

