When you need closeness, you need it now, not after you stop and get dressed.I held her tight, stroking her hair and kissing her occasionally. The kis...es Sammi and I shared were soft, gentle, and hardly sexual at all. I had grown to love her dearly, but I didn't have a desire to make love to her. Odd as it might sound, it was a love that transcended sex. It was above that. There was nothing wrong with sexual love; it was wonderful. But there were times and certain people that sexual desire. “I’m not ready yet.” He says, that teasing grin firmly back in place. I lick the lipgloss that was transferred to my mouth off my lips, and even the way it tastes turns me on. I guess he notices, because he looks smug. “Raspberry.” He states, reading the fact that I can’t figure out what flavor it is. I use a hand to push some of his hair away from his face, and run my tongue along his bottom lip. His lips instantly part, and I can tell he really liked that. This time I’m the one smirking. Her hand paused over my heart and she smiled as she felt it thumping loudly."You okay?" she asked."Hmmmmmmmmmmm." I felt absolutely wonderful and sated.Ruth ran a finger through the hairs on my chest. "I wasn't sure what to expect," she admitted as she leaned down to kiss me on the shoulder.I turned to look at her. "Expect?"She twiddled her nose. "You know, the sex," she said quietly, "My late husband wasn't exactly the kind of man who thought that much about doing it if I'm being honest. He. "Boys, on the other hand, just couldn't wear anything excessively rippedor containing expletives, or show any amount of underwear. They could,however, based on the letter of the law above, wear skirts as short asthey wanted and show as much midriff as they could manage as long as itcovered their bra (minus the straps). I didn't immediately rememberanother one of Erin's boys testing the waters on this, but I was prettyprepared to fight it if it came up. Despite a few odd glances, no onetried. I.