It had her monumentally frustrated, and she ran her hands over his body, down to his hips, trying to encourage him to more. For a moment, it seemed t...at she had succeeded, and his hands ran up along her body to cup her breast. The touch was gentle and light, and she moaned into his mouth, pressing it against him, trying to get him to squeeze her breast harder. Instead, it was just still the same light teasing touch, as he stroked her with feather light touches, igniting a fire between her legs. “Like it, motherfuckers?”“Yeah,” Jim crowed. “I like it! Hell, I fucking love it!”“Easy Jimbo, you don’t wanna be the one starts the fire,” I cautioned my man.“Like my girls, Jimmmbo?” Joanna inquired, deliberately dragging his name out.Jim nodded automatically before even thinking about what he was doing.“Well, la-de-da if I’m so fuckable what are you waiting for? Right Celia? I am soooo fuckable baby!”Joanna was holding each breast as though it were a melon and jiggled them both up and down. Lena wouldn’t even talk about changing the date, let alone skipping it. Nor would she listen to my concerns about Chrissy.This particular Friday, I had already called Bill, and he and Todd had something else to do, so I was in for yet another solitary Friday night.Friday. Bleccch.I stood in the living room, laying out my provisions. This consisted of putting the chips, dip, cheese, and beer in precise position for easiest access from the sofa. I had it down to a science. I was just about to. Hands chained together and bound to Jafar’s snake staff, Jafar looked at his prize, standing besides his throne in the position he locked her in. His eyes traveled down her face to the skimpy top she was wearing, allowing a generous view of her cleavage. Her flat stomach was accented by the low-sitting, billowy pants she wore. Jafar very much liked the outfit, but wanted to tear it off at the same time. Jafar clicked his staff and Jasmine was released from his magical hold. ?Come here,.