I can see the beads of sweat rolling down your neck. You wipe them off with your palm and keep cooking, as if you being like this is normal. Youre too...warm. The sweat keeps dripping down your body, making you glisten in the sunlight from the window above the sink. Each step I take brings me closer to you. Finally I can see the strands of your hair, smell your skin. With one last step I bring myself to your back and wrap my arms around your waist. I gently place my lips on your neck and kiss. Sipping the vodka and Coke John had got me from the bar I tried to act casually by asking Sophie about her plans for next weekend. That was what she’d been talking about, wasn’t it? It was hard to concentrate when I was so acutely aware of the arm hooked round me. A warm glow washed through me at the mere thought. Until last week when he’d asked if I was going to tonight’s concert I didn’t think he really realised I existed and now I was sitting pressed against him and feeling awfully aroused.. " Don't sell yourself short, Charley Challenge. I've noticed that none of these women in your challenge are exactly having buyer's remorse. In fact, it's clearly quite the opposite. Do you know how fucking picky Nikki is with men and women? We can't even go to the dry cleaner or the grocery store without someone taking a shot at her. Can you imagine a restaurant or bar? I hate to say it, it happens when I'm with her too. It's like I'm just there. You know those things that Alix says about her. Her nipples were ultra sensitive and loved my attention. My mouth and tongue could hardly wait to orally love her breasts. As I began to lick and nibble her, Monica's entire body began to shiver and quake. We undressed and Monica spread out on the bed. Immediately, I buried my head between her thighs and ate her pussy. As my tongue ran over her clit, I could taste her sweetness and smell her aroma. While I was eating that sweet pussy, I felt her hands lock onto my head and push me hard into her.