I look out the window and see that we’re in the parking garage of my dad’s office building. Why would we be going inside to his office? He gets ou... of the car and before I can open my door he’s opening it from the outside and grabbing my wrist. “Come on. If you want to act like a slut I’m going to treat you like a slut.” I can tell that he has forgotten that he’s supposed to be avoiding me. There’s a hunger in his eyes that makes me think he’s going to devour me once we get inside. We walk. That’s one that glories in our time together because we enjoy so much together and enjoy learning of each other. It’s more than the simple emotional enjoyment of sitting in your lap and kissing and feeling though that’s an enjoyable part of the whole relationship we have.”She slid into my lap and spent an hour or two kissing me. I kissed her back. After a while, Matt and Irene went to their bedroom. We stayed on the sofa continuing to kiss and cuddle. I was very relaxed, well, except for one. He lifted his hand off me for 5 seconds and I heard the buckle of the belt being moved off the floor. I gasped out loud and I heard my husband groan with sheer pleasure. This must be heaven for him really. He gives me what I want but he has the chance to see me "suffer" for my desires. I was distracted for a moment, wondering how long it would be till my love blew his load and where he would do so, I shouldn't have moved because black beauty quickly noticed and there was an almighty sound like. Misti warned her to be careful because it was a little bit slick. Carol was astounded at how neat and precise everything was. Misti took her towel and hung it on a hook on the inside of the door. She looked Carol up and down, remarking that Carols slender body and muscle tone would make it easy for her, and asked, "How limber are you?" Carol leaned backwards, until her hands were flat on the floor behind her, and swung her legs up and over in a slow flip. Then she swung back until she was.