I couldnt stop thinking about Demi, and my grinding against her, I decided to go up to her room, I krept up the stairs and reached her room. She was a...leep in her bed I closed the door behind me and locked it. And pulled a chair up to her bed and watched her sleep. She looked so peaceful and beautiful. I ran my finger down her face and her eyes flickered open. Jude? What are you doing here? She whispered. I couldnt sleep I whispered back. She scooted back in her bed, and raised her blanket. I. This was going to be the telling moment, she told herself, and was overjoyed when Miss Johnson pressed her lips back and kissed her not just once but several times. Then, Miss Johnson parted her lips and invited Emma’s tongue into her mouth. Emma accepted the invitation and moments later their tongues were entwined as they gave each other a long and loving kiss.Emma savoured the kiss and kept her hands on Miss Johnson’s cheeks as she pulled away slightly with her eyes inches from Miss. But this! 'I know what I'd like to do with MY fucking hands!' Fortunately I was in sufficient control not to yell out but I was still tempted to go out there and kill the bastard right now.'Don't even think about Winston. I haven't come this far, haven't been lucky enough to be in this position to have it ruined with one impetuous act by an idiot like you. Now just settle back and watch otherwise I'll have to use force and you don't want that. DO YOU!'The voice had a deeper, more frightening. The time flew by and we found ourselves way outside of town and far down the beach. There wasn’t a person or a light to be seen. He suggested, ‘Why don’t we have a seat and watch the stars.’ ‘I’d love to.’ I eagerly agreed. ‘Oh, your new outfit. You shouldn’t sit on the sand.’ He said with concern. I had an idea. Grabbing his hand I led him to a hidden spot between some trees and beach grass. There was only a slight breeze so the temperature was perfect. I spread the Indian blanket on the.