I was again loosing control over the decision I had made.Just one more time, and then, never again…I thought. I stopped kissing, pushed him away and...quickly just took off my top and bra. I was breathing heavy and all I wanted was him to suck on my boobs again. We looked into each other’s eyes and he again came to me. He went straight down on my boobs and started sucking on them. I tried to take off his t-shirt and seeing that I wanted him topless, he took off his t-shirt and started to suck on. It was an honor system where you put your money, (in those days, three pence) in a cup and help yourself. It was always a pleasure to sit and chat for about a 15-minute break. During the week, Ray asked me to go to the pictures with him on the Thursday night. Then, the following Saturday, we spent the afternoon and evening together, ending up in the dance hall. It was common practice to slip out of the dance hall before the end to be able to go find a quiet place and neck, so we did about half. But — why? I want to get us some toys. Like Jonis Butterfly, and maybe some nice vibrators or dildos or both … and I want to be wicked! She said it with such a pixie-esh expression her face that Kimberly had to giggle and hug her again. Will you be wicked with me? Kim asked. Count on it. Its a date! Kim agreed.* * * When Connie stepped into the house, she found Jerry sitting in the living room, staring at CNN. A snifter was on the end table next to his chair and the brandy bottle — half-empty. " I answered, trembling as I passed her the entrada, the usual fifty.she came around and opened up the door alongside. This time she was wearing a tight purple mini-dress and black high heels that click-clacked along the tile floor."This way, mi amor." She led me through a lounge to a room with a high twin bed that served as the massage table. "Be ready, I'll be right back."I took off my clothes, folding them and leaving them in a neat pile on a chair next to a small table that had a large.