Kevin smiled as she took his arm. He caught a whiff of her perfume as they walked through the hotel door. During their walk, Erin asked, ‘What happe...s when you get home this week?’ ‘I was hoping you might have dinner and see a show with me. Andrea Bocelli is in town at the Kennedy Center and I have tickets if you’d like to go.’ ‘Oh my. He’s one of my favorite singers but I’ve never seen him live. That would be a dream come true. Do you go to many concerts?’ ‘Not as often as I’d like. My wife. He leaned back surprised to look at her. His fingers stopped moving and her eyes opened. The noise originating deep in her throat died away. “Why are you doing that?” he asked, pausing. “I can be animalistic,” she said. “Primal.” Her eyes were on his, and he could not look away. “Biting and growling?” he asked. New surprises every second, this one. She made an impatient movement with her hips, trying to get his still fingers moving. “I can bite, yes. I want to growl and make noises. But that. She pushed him into the bathroom and towel him, kissed him and told him for find a bed to sleep in or someone else to screw but to remember the condom. She went to the kitchen for coffee and found the advantage of having hired help. The kitchen was beautifully tidy with the dishes people had brought washed and stacked up waiting to be claimed within the next couple of days. Someone came up behind her and kissed the back of her neck. She looked down at the hands cupping her tits and recognized. So when I got older at around 15 years got facinated about girls..but mine intrest was in more in big and buxom ladies.my mom is similar to this i kept thinking nasty things about her. After father’s death she used to remained in a passive state…not caring for her looks she is fair in complextion..she became more caring and worrying about me. So i used to fantasy about mom but in real life not showed a sign of it to her..because i was scary about this. I used to go for shopping with her for all.