On the shelf beneath it stood a stone figurine of a bear standing on its hindlegs and roaring. On the wall behind her, between two windows whose glass...Phyre couldn’t help but wonder if she had had a hand in making, was a painting. She couldn’t quite discern what it was about. It was always rather difficult to get one’s voice to see past the rifts, valleys and ranges that paint made on canvas. She much preferred Vocal artworks. Those she could understand, their design suited more for seeing by. Penny had a fit!”I chuckled, “I bet. I’m surprised she didn’t call me.”“Oh, she was going to, but Elyse basically told her to stow it! I guess Terry took her out to lunch and she calmed down.”I laughed, hard, “That means he took her home, fucked her brains out, then brought her back to the office.”Kara and Jessica both laughed, and Stephie giggled.“Watch out, Kara!” I laughed. “Birgit’s little sister seems to be on the same page!”“You know full well who it’s going to be, too. On her fourteenth. She tilts her head and the tips of our lips meet but do not engage. As we continue to dance my erection burrows into her dress causing a crease that outlines her perfect bottom. Our lips still hover but do not touch. I know these are forbidden fruit. I open my eyes again as I come to a mental block. It’s a shame I can’t remember if we did in fact kiss. I look down to see my penis fully erect. I’m sure he can remember it fully. I close my eyes and continue to piece together what happened last. .. she stares into his eyes, her hand grabs his, she lays on her back and she glides his hand to her smooth pussy, then releases his hand, his fingers stroke the silky skin, his still looking unto her eyes, her hand glide over the sheet, to find his cock, its moist tip dripping precum. his finger stroke her soft skin , her lips swell slowly as the sexual tension heightens, she smells of light musk, she is so turned on by his touch, his eyes fixated on hers, slowly he leans in towards her, his.