Glasses clank and kegs bang on the floor in the background. As you finish your note, you notice your glass has become full again. When did he do that?...You wonder. As you raise the glass in an imaginary toast, you feel warm breath on the back of your neck. Suddenly, hands are on your hips and lips are gently pressed into the back of your neck. “That scent is divine, what is it?” he whispers as he continues to devour your neck. “Obsession” you moan as you try to decide if you want to protest his. "This is a darling home Brent," Kris said as I walked her to the door. While we were still waiting on the girls, Kris lowered her voice, "I didn't realize you were seeing anyone," she said a little sadly.I saw just the slightest evidence of moisture dulling the color of those beautiful green eyes. "We're not really seeing each other Kris, I do like her, but so far all we've done is had dinner together." Ah huh, that'll change, take my word for it. I saw the way she looked at you. She cares for. And then we started talking and you just opened up the way you did; that was when I realized there was more to you than I had originally thought.” “But why me, why not some empty headed football player?” “Because I’ve tried dating them but they can’t keep their hands off me, or their eyes off my boobs. So, I gave up trying to date them. To be honest, I haven’t had a date in three years. And to make matters worse the guys who would act civil are so intimidated by my body that they won’t even. As she did, my hand slip lower onto her bush, down to the mattress and then up again. As I passed the opening of her vaginal, I could feel a warmth that was much higher than her basic body temperature. I flattened my hand and extending my middle finger slightly so that it would part her lips on the way to her clit. As I did that, her moisture became apparent so I continued my hand up, sloshing though the lubricant until I found her clit. It was not as large as her sisters, more the size of a.