In the middle of it rested a chunk of ice. It seemed to be melting as if on a hot stove. The droplets of water clung to the edges of her tongue. Sh... leaned towards me wishing to pass it into my mouth. I opened my mouth as she brought our lips together depositing the slippery cube on my tongue. We shared the shred of ice until it melted. That was all it took. These two were to be mine for the rest of the evening. I motioned to the dining room and both nodded quickly wishing to. Relief. Giggles. The anonymous decoration. The huge bed. Perfect. Turning you to face the mirror at the end of the bed, standing behind you kissing your neck as your breathing gets deeper. You turn and our lips meet, my hands cupping your breasts, feeling their weight. Perfect. I break the kiss. We look into the mirror as I slowly unbutton that crisp white shirt, easing it off your shoulders as you reach behind me, grabbing my bum, squeezing tight. My hands on your shoulders, massaging,. She asked if I wanted something to eat. I said yes, smiled, and said “but it is not on the table”. She looked puzzled for a minute, then said, “are you serious, are you still blackmailing me into fucking you?” My reply was a simple “yes.”Jane went in the bathroom and I could hear her brushing her teeth. She came out naked and climbed in bed with me. We kissed a few times and wrestled a few times and joked around. “Have you fucked Bonnie yet?” “Nope, but I have kissed her tits”.“Maybe. "Now, I want you to do everything I tell you," she said. "Can you do that?" Depends on what it is." Take my clothes off." What?" You need this. Trust me. Start with unbuttoning my blouse." As his hands moved towards her, she added, "Start from the bottom."As she had hoped, he did so slowly, with shaking hands, breathing hard. With each button more of her skin was exposed to his gaze. Her midriff, then her bulging black-lace bra were there in all their glory."Now tell me the truth. Have you ever.