He was content but not happy. He still missed Rachel desperately. His friends invited him to drinks parties and dinners and other things such as point...to-points and invariably produced an attractive single woman. It was no good though. He was unable to arouse any interest.He held various parties in return and found those more fun because he was not paired off with someone. None of the women he met at these parties appealed to him. Sure, some of them were physically very attractive but they. When she came up for air she found Niko standing nearby, an unreadable expression on his face. Camille turned, wanting to put distance between them, only to feel his iron grip as he seized her arm. Drawing her to his body, his arm snaked around her waist, holding her fast. ‘Why?’ She snorted, pushing at his chest. ‘Why? Because he loves me. Because he’ll always be there for me. That’s why.’ ‘You didn’t say you love him, though, agapi,’ he whispered, capturing one of her struggling hands in his,. She is getting horny, I don’t want to disturb them, simply enjoying their act. Purposefully they making sound loudly because of me sitting and watching them. They started to kiss, what a scene.I never saw live kiss or sex before. I too getting arouse. I went and sat before them. He left her and pushed her on me.But she was still shy to be open with a guy other than her husband. She was in leggins and tight top.I gave the camisole which I have bought and asked her to wear. She saw that dress and. "Don't be sorry," I said, looking him directly in the eye, before pulling him closer, guiding my lips into his.I felt his hand grip my waist as he gently pushed me back into the kitchen until I felt the counter at my back.We continued to kiss as I felt him explore my body. He cupped my breasts with his palms, squeezing them softly, my nipples stiffening against the delicate lace of my bra. His right hand then moved to the small of my back, sending chills through my body as he traced a finger.