I looked at what had to be the most perfect breasts I’d ever seen, with large, stiff nipples pointing straight at me. I looked in her eyes and sh... pressed her body against me again and we kissed, our lips and tongues and teeth all working together in a display of wanton lust. She jerked on the towel and it came loose and fell to the floor. “I’ve wanted you to fuck me all afternoon” she whispered, “I hope you won’t disappoint me”. I lowered my head down so I could reach her. Well i received an email from this one guy. No big deal right. Well he told me that he would love to suck my cock. At first i thought to myself NO WAY! Well i didnt respond and the guy kept emailing me so i emailed him back. I asked if he was for real, and if he really wanted to suck it. He responded right away. So i gave him my phone number and wanted to see if he was actually serious. He sent me a text saying that he loved sucking cock and that all i had to do was sit there and watch. Tears swam in her eyes. "You filthy rotten bastard." "Come on, Ellen. I was right, wasn't I?" "Oh Christ. You piece of..." She swiped the tears from her eyes with an angry gesture. "Yes, I guess you were," she said in a low voice. "But it'll never happen again. Not ever. And if you tell Paul, I'll--" "You'll what? Of course I'm going to tell Paul. And don't say it won't happen again, Ellen. Because it will. You're far too passionate for me not to want more of you. Or for. Rosie lost track of the steps, almost stumbling before Connor caught her in his surprisingly strong embrace. The vampire’s eyes met the innocent’s eyes and held them, a heartbeat, an eternity, before contact was lost as the soft lights of the bar intensified into full brightness. They blinked in the light, almost a glare after the cool dimness of the dance floor, of the seduction began by the tango and continued by the dances that followed. She smiled up at him and thanked him for the dances..