Apart from that, nothing. I slipped out of bed and crept over to my window – locked. Outside the window all was dark and still.I picked up my robe a...d wrapped it around me – tying the belt tightly so that the robe wouldn’t flap and get in my way. I skirted carefully around Tara – not wanting to kick her, or trip over her in the darkness. I could sense her lying on the floor – completely still but for her soft breathing. A motionless, shapeless lump under her comforter.I tiptoed over to my door. His eyes filled with such passion,Peering straight into her soul,His touch, electrifying,As she loses all control.Then kisses, deep and passionate,Consumed by lust and desire,Sparks flying unencumbered,Setting their bodies on fire.Embracing, holding her tightly,Chemistry heightened, intensifies, Revealing the depth of his feelings,So apparent, he cannot disguiseHow she melts when he kisses her,How breathless he makes her feel,Overcome with deep emotion,Impossible to conceal.Slowly, he starts to. Before then, I had graciously allowed him to masturbate as I tested his machines, having suggested it myself after he had made several bizarre running trips to the water closet during our sessions to do so in private. Allow me to take a moment to share one of my most delicious memories of this inventor. I remember the first time he masturbated in front of me. He had denied my request to stay instead of running off, and I decided to try my well-practiced seduction on him. I removed my clothes. Because I wanted to be defiant I asked "and if I don't?", next thing we know we're play fighting. We were going back and forth between the bed and walls, holding each other arms out the way, and wouldn't let go. Because I have no upper hand in this current situation I figured I could either lick, bite, or suck on her neck and I know she would let me go, and it worked.She instantly let my arms go, pushed me on the bed, and placed her hand around my neck. Plus the look she was giving me, had me.