.. it flowed into the imperfect sewers of this woefully overgrown city, and with all the other rot going down there as well rising up at night as pois...nous gas."I interrupted him to say," Surely you jest, man. I mean poisonous gases? In London?" I do not jest, Mr. Fogg. There's little talk about it in Parliament or other governmental offices, but I've had to trot out here many a night and comfort the survivors, if any, of a family... usually the children who most readily absorb the noxious. From time to time, Torrid has some really sexy lingerie, and I had my eye on one piece the whole time. There was a red/black bustier, with black garters called my name, I took it off the rack and could hardly wait to try it on, it slid on like second skin, the straps bouncing on my ass. Kelly handed me a pair of tights with little red bows on the back, I put everything on as quick as I could. To finish it off, a pair of strappy heels and little silk robe to cover me a little. As I came out of. Part of me was pissed and wanted him to leave me alone, but a larger part of me wanted him to stay with me and was not ready to go home. Dave walked me to my car, opened the door for me and I was about to get in, he placed a hand on my shoulder, spun me around, pressed me against the car and started to kiss me again. Our tongues danced together as we made out. I was aware of the hand on my inner thigh that was steadily moving toward my groin. The scene was raw and hot. My heart was bounding. Pulling me towards her, she spoke again:‘Honey, hold me tightly around the waist, bring your mouth close to mine, and leave the rest to me. Trust me.’I placed my hands on Mom’s tiny waist and did as she ordered. She pulled my head closer to hers. I was nervous, sweating and awkward. We looked intently into each other’s eyes as her lips touched mine. I felt the sweet taste of her lipstick, smelt the aroma of her perfume, and sensed the heat of her flesh. Still gazing into her eyes, I became.
Read MoreRelated Videos
