I can give you that. I can give you that and much, much more. You will be very well taken care of, I promise you. What do you say?’ Kitty was strugg...ing to breathe. She longed to give in, to swoon into Prince’s strong arms and devolve all responsibility for her life to him. It would be easy, so easy. But eighteen years of having her own way in all things had lain down certain well-worn pathways of strong will and pridefulness. She could feel the internal struggle almost as a physical fight,. " What if I don't want any bloke, what if want someone I know?" Go for it then, tell them how you feel," I offered.Stacey looked at me for what seemed like an enternity, before leaning in ever so slowly and kissing me on the lips. I felt her soft lips part and the softest of tongues graze mine. I opened my mouth to return the kiss and before I knew it, we were passionately kissing like two lovers, not like cousins.I pulled away. "Stacey we can't do this, we just can't."She looked at me with. "Like apologizing if I was a little too harsh this morning," I offered."Apology accepted. I'll try not to call you Nancy unless you are beingmy secretary. Did you have fun on Saturday? I know I did!" Apparentlyshe was a mind reader too."Yes," I admitted, "there was something intriguing about letting you bethe boss, although I don't exactly understand why I felt so complacentabout it." Does that mean we might do it again sometime?" she wanted to know."I suppose we might, I don't know," I. He suddenly heard her yell, “Please stop no, who are you? Please stop!” and this just got him harder and he grabbed her tightly because he knew she was close, so close. He felt her touching his face and wondering who was making her feel like this and this made me laugh to himself because soon he would have the pleasure of showing her exactly who he is. He heard her moan more and more and he knew she was coming and he dug his face and tongue further inside of her and as she moved her hips.