. even just to have someone nearby, company, you know.”She ducked her head, blushing a little. “It takes a bit of getting used to.”“Being want...d?”“Um. Being accepted, maybe?” She collected up bowls and left me with a second cup of the elixir of life while she began to wash up.Once I was properly washed and ready for the day, I got on with catching up. There were a good few emails in my inbox, mostly junk, but a few from old friends touching base. Plus one from Jim Saunders. “Give me a call when. The boyfriend let go for a second and his suddenly ex-girlfriend, now my girlfriend, took advantage of her sudden freedom to fall forward instead of sideways and she would have tumbled on top of me, as I am sure was her intention, had I not put out a hand to save her. She blushed and said something that I presumed meant ‘sorry’ in some language or other. It was pointless, I knew, to try to resist the logic of the situation. My thinking now was not how to free her from my spell but how to detach. He smiles and dips a finger in the wax, drawing flowing shapes on her abdomen and letting the wax warm her hot, tight body.He reaches for something by the bed and begins to caress her. Her eyes flutter with excitement. The warmth has been shattered by the ice cube that he is now running over her fully erect nipples. He he lets drops of cold water drip over the warm wax and she whimpers and purrs at the torture.He reaches for another ice cube and rubs it against her stomach, down over her pussy. She felt warm and tight and wet, much better than my ownleft hand, and it felt even better when she put both hands on my breastsand started thumbing my nipples. I spread my legs wide and hooked themaround her as she started bucking her hips, sliding up and down my penis.We came almost immediately.She finished with a triumphant grunt; I came with a sex-kitten squeal anda satisfied, drawn-out purr. I blushed, red and wild, realizing how Isounded; she didn't notice, motorboating me softly,.