Watching him from the bottom of the bed, you see him in the corner of the room getting undressed, wrapping his arms around his plain t shirt and pulli...g it slowly over his body. Everything about him is sexy, even watching him breathe turns you on. He looks over and spots you looking at him, not minding one bit. He knows what he’s doing to you. He’s making you wait, making you want him more and more as time passes. He walks over, only in his trousers and places one knee on the bed, leans over. I brought her latte and a huge slice of gateaux which she devoured, smacking her full lips together as she took the last bite. She drew her finger across the plate to get the last of the crumbs and icing from it, and slowly sucked them from her finger, blowing me a kiss as she finished. "Thank you" she purred, " I needed that"After over an hour of catching up, I went for our third coffee and found myself ordering her another slice of cake.Maybe I was turning into a feeder, but I loved watching. ’ Suddenly she brightened. ‘But then again if I hadn’t come up here, I wouldn’t have Jenny. Wouldn’t know what it is like to have such beautiful people in my bed!’ She lowered her lips to Bonnie’s and kissed her softly, sweetly and Sydney felt his body react to the sensuousness of the kiss that seemed to make the skin of both of the women begin to glow in the soft lighting of the bedroom. Bonnie growled as her hands found Sydney’s stiffening cock and Kelsey’s wet pussy. Pushing herself up she. "They're not tricks," I protested, "I've just got this maths thing inmy head. It ticks like a computer." Is it there all the time?" Shirley wondered. "Does it affect yourpersonality and stuff, make you into an automaton; - a philistine." No!" I protested again. "No; I can switch it on and off when I want!Do I look like a philistine?" I felt a bit insulted for I took greatcare with my appearance and my clothes. I considered philistines to bedisinterested in art and style and things beautiful and.