I reveal it only to very special people, but I have learned from hard experience to protect myself, just in case..."Her blouse slipped down those long... slender arms to fall on the floor, followed closely by the lacy scrap of her bra. Patricia's breasts, somewhat larger than a handful, still stood proud and firm, high on her chest. The skirt soon joined the small pile of clothing on the floor, revealing long, gracefully curved legs that seemed to go on forever.For some reason, she turned to the. He nibbled on her lips gently, and with a moan, her mouth fell open, and his tongue swept inside. She arched her back, pressing her breasts into his chest, and she could feel his hands gripping her tightly, holding her body against his. Her arms wound around his neck, to rest on the nape of his neck. His hands slid down her back, until they were molded against her butt, pulling her against him so close, she could feel the hard ridge of his erection against her softness. Ella gasped into his. It’s going to look great when we’re done,’ he said, smiling. The sander started whirring and he moved it across the desktop. ‘Here, want to try?’ ‘Sure,’ she said as she took the sander, making small circular movements on the desk. He moved behind her, her heart quickening as he put his hand on hers. ‘For the best finish you want long, smooth strokes. Like this.’ Damn. Who knew woodworking could sound so, so erotic! Their hands moved the sander back and forth on the desk. She felt a quick jolt. "Are we progressing, Brian?" she whispered back. "Are we going to become cónyuge? With each other and with Cassie and Josh? Or will we always be novia?" I don't know, sweetheart. Are you unhappy?" I asked. We were both sated for the moment, but I continued to lightly stroke her hair, her back, and her butt, occasionally dragging my fingers up the front of her thighs and through her pussy."I'm happy, Brian. I love you. I love you every bit as much as I love Cassie and Josh. And if they can't get.