My hair was held above my head with my hands while my other was reaching around and squeezing his nonexistent ass. He hadn't a clue what to do, his hi...s weren't aligning with mine, but he was certainly enjoying himself. After a few songs, I began to get bored, and Mr. Big hands crept onto the dance floor and whispered something into my partners ear. His eyes widened and he stepped off, looking down he shuffled away into the crowd. Pretending to be annoyed, I looked up at my intruder, “Excuse. That whole day I was thinking about seeing you on your knees in that skirt.’ Julie felt a warm surge shoot through her, causing her to shudder. Sure, she knew Greg had been eyeing her up that whole day, flirting with her, at times more aggressively than others. And it wasn’t any surprise that he had been thinking of her in those terms either. He had all but come out and said so. And hadn’t they had a pretty intense kiss or two in the parking lot after dinner? Of course, Julie would have never. Guys like David are tough because they cant stand the thought of being hurt. They’re mean so that no one will try to get around their defenses. Dave, on the other hand, I love dearly. A few weeks ago, I thought I’d wanted Dave to be more like David while we fucked, or a little more recently, played domination games, but seeing the other side of that fence has shown me how much I miss my lover and husband, the most gentle, caring, giving man in the world.The most important thing I learned, while. ’ ‘Rome fell.’ ‘That’s odd. JFK still has daily flights to it.’ ‘JFK?’ ‘It’s an airport. Anyway, welcome to the Eastern Seaboard.’ Benjamin left Eric and walked to Francis’s front porch. He waited in front of the door to collect his thoughts. Dealing with Francis would be infuriating enough without residual anger from his encounter with Wanda and Eric. Once his mind was calm, he rang the doorbell. Francis opened the door a crack. She was wearing a silk, black bathrobe. It contrasted sharply.