Yes that's good. This is a nicer way to hug and kiss."Lucy realized again that to Helen what Harry and she were doing was still merely hugging and kis...ing, even though his hand was caressing her inner thigh!While they kissed Helen told Lucy, "Place your hands on my husband's hands and guide him to hug you."Helen put Lucy's left hand on Harry's hand that was cupping the underside of her breast. Then she placed her right hand on Harry's hand on her inner right thigh. She patted Lucy's inner. ”She gave me a radiant smile.“So no hotel, then?”“No, we’re going to my place… you don’t strike me as the ‘crazy bitch’ type.”Her jaw dropped open.“I’m not.”“I know, I’m messing with you.”She smiled and pressed herself against my body as we walked out of the club. Once we were outside, the oppressive heat hit us. The skies had cleared and there was still a hint of humidity in the air. There was just a slight breeze which we locals describe as the ‘hair dryer in the face’ effect. It was a nice. .. Then her thoughts faded as the overload of intoxicants melted her brain into the same formless pulp of sensation she'd experienced last night. Tonight, due to the exotic overload of sensory stimuli in the Moracco-inspired clubroom, her reaction was even stronger. "I feel so strange..." she murmured to Erik. "Have some more tequila," he suggested helpfully, leaning very close to her and almost whispering into her ear. As he moved nearer, Jill felt the first obscene flames of desire flickering. Margo was waiting at themirror when I got there.We took a moment to fix our make-up, and then Margo spoke. "What do youthink of Frank?" she said. I told her that he seemed nice enough notreally knowing what she was driving at. Then she got very serious."Frank is a sort of friend of mine," she said. "We see each other everycouple of weeks. He's 'straight', but he likes something different fromhis tacky wife sometimes. Tonight he wants to party with two 'girls',and he likes you. He's very.