Without thought, warning or conscious effort, the girl’s hands reach out for him as his mouth closes over hers. He buries his hands in her hair and ...ulls her tightly against him. The boy’s kiss is more aggressive this time, as if her willingness makes his uninvited advance seem desired. He moans into her mouth when her tongue dances with his, meeting him stroke for stroke. Somewhere in the haze, he feels her hands on his belt buckle. He pulls away from her and catches her hands in his. Her. ’ Oh that smile she has after she said that was beautiful. Perfect white teeth. ‘Could you help me carry some drinks Nathan, if you don’t mind of course,’ she asks with that smile. ‘Sure, would be my pleasure.’ how could I say no. I couldn’t miss a chance to be alone with her. As I stand up she puts her arm around my waist, stuffing her hand into my pocket. She must notice my excitement by now. She is leading me away from the crowd, almost at a sprinting pace. Wow, just noticed that we are. A man such as me could hardly hope to find a woman who would allow his attentions upon her person. Yet, I feel an undeniable bond with Mademoiselle Daae and for the first time in my life, I find myself hoping that she may feel the same. It is that hope that granted me the courage to declare myself to you. It is that hope that shall give me the strength to propose to her tomorrow."His voice trailed off and Antoinette surprised herself by taking his hand in hers."Monsieur, do not belittle. I tell Nichole to reach down and remove her pants and she does this quickly leaving them in a heap to the side my eyes go right for her crotch, “kinda soaked?” she says “can’t help it” she is still wearing the scarf over her eyes so I take her hand and she discovers I am half hard and comments “she can take good care of this swelling”. She gets on her knees and takes it in her mouth teasing it up to full staff and asks if she can take off the scarf, I tell her ok and she stands grabbing my pole.