She touched my arm, hand, shoulder -- tapping me with her finger for any special point and even resting her hand on my thigh. I knew that this night w...ll be magical.- Well, let's go home darling. I'm so relieved you're alright.- Get in, I said. Without hesitation, she jumped in my car and we headed towards my apartment. As soon as we got there I directed her to my bedroom. Linda was a bit confused, but that only added to her excitement.- Here we are... I said. Tonight will be a special night, I. “Thank you, I really love him,” she said. “Anyway, I have a lot of important wedding-type decisions to make now. And one of them is my choice for Maid-of-honor. And, of course, that person is going to be responsible for helping me with all of the wedding planning and handling the wedding chaos.”Jess was positively giddy with anticipation on the side of me. I felt her leg bouncing nervously.“It is a very big job,” Emma continued, “and one that I feel needs to be shared with two people.”.Jess. So, for Carol to even consider voicing with someone she didn’t know meant she had to be really fucking horny.“Is it ok?” she asked, biting her bottom lip. She always liked to include me in her play. I never asked her to, but it was kind of our understanding.“Do you want to?” I asked, already knowing the answer. She was pretty worked up.“Kinda,” she smiled, “that way I can use both hands.” She reached over and tugged at my cock. I grinned but knew from experience she meant both hands for. "Do you want me? It's alright."It was clear that she wanted me to want her, and she knew who and what I was, that was certain. Monica was afraid, a little; I could smell the fear coming out of her skin, just as I could sense her growing excitement. She wanted sex and she'd trade her blood for it, or better yet, I thought, she wanted sex while I took her blood. What fear she had wasn't from pain, I didn't think, but from the possibility that she could die. That fear was what she liked.