He led me to my bed and lay me down, he lit the candles that covered most flat surfaces in my room and turned the lights off. He returned to me and st...rted kissing me gently but with great passion and pulled off both of our bathing suits. He ran his hands all over my body, almost, but never really touching me. I could feel the heat of his hands and the crazy need for him to actually touch me. Everywhere his hands passed my skin covered in goose bumps. This exquisite torture lasted so long; to. " Arabella saw Simon's cock raise a tent in his pants. She stepped closer. "At least one part of you agrees." Softly cupping his bulging crotch Arabella sank to her knees. "I'll just wait down here while the rest of you decides."She looked up from his lap, massaging the growing lump with her hand. Simon knew that he couldn't stay preoccupied with problems when he looked into her big blue eyes. The furrows on his brow smoothed as he unbuckled his trousers and started unbuttoning his fly.Arabella. "It was a double-date, and I tried not to let on to the others at the table that my cock was already stiff as a rod."And I could scream for help..." she continued, "and no one would hear me."I coughed politely. "I'm...well, I'm just not sure about that..."I heard my sister grin into the phone. "I'll let you stick it up my ass. Do you think little miss 'double-date' will let you do that on the first night?" Maybe," I said."That's too bad. See, somehow I've managed to tie myself to your bed, and. No egos, no ulterior motives; no agenda other than ‘I really wanna learn how to do this cool thing with my best friend and fellow oblivious soulmate.’”Julie gave no response to that. She was at the sink, and it was running.“Fucker like Whyte couldn’t have found it.” I agreed.“No, or he would have. So would a couple dozen pricks who thought ‘those other guys who’ve tried to take La Contessa down just weren’t man enough, unlike me.’ But nope, two kids, obsessively reading library books, comics,.