”I slid my hand under his waistband, fishing around inside the front of his pants until I found my prize and clutched it firmly. “And I wanted to ...how you.”“Amy, we can’t.”I didn’t let go and began stroking as his cock quickly became firm in my hand. “Your brain may say no but your body is saying yes.”He turned to face me, allowing me to undo his belt and slide down his pants. “What do you want with me? I’m an old man.”“Like I said, you can satisfy me without telling everyone in the school, and. You move your hips a little, forward, waiting for my fingers to touch you. One of my hands moves up from your thigh. You push your hips forward still, encouraging my fingers to touch you sooner. My hand hesitates, close to your hot little opening; so close to your aching clit. You groan inwardly, feeling frustration. I move myself closer to you. Your groan turns to a moan as you feel my hardness against your hot skin. My cock throbs against your bottom, electrifying your skin each time. Like Mary said, it means is their partner there for them? Do they have someone to rely on? Can they wake up each and every morning for the rest of their lives and know their partner will be there that day, all day, for them?Why wasn’t I saying it? Men say it all the time, too often insincerely in the hopes of sex. Why didn’t I say “I will be there for you?” Six little words, or three words if you condense it into “I love you.” They mean the same thing most of the time. Emotional security. Why?I. . it is isn’t it.” Finally under control, she said, “Casilda ... the Duchess was positively livid about my clothes. And I quote, “Have you no sense of style? We have a position to maintain.” I got sent to my room, over my lack of decorum. 18 years old and sent to my room! Hunger will convince one to take ones sister more seriously.”“Home, please, Mel. And shut the division glass.” The first was a request ... the last was an order. The glass partition rolled up. I slid home the lock. Mel ... or.