This was it. We knew we had to stop, but didn’t.Stephie and I kissed once more, let our tongues drag over each other’s lips, and then broke away. ...ut our embrace held. With our heads over each other’s shoulders, we panted as though we were in the throes of making love; even though all we were doing was standing there, holding each other as closely and tightly as possible. It was all we could do to resist kissing again. And that was what we concentrated on---resisting.We worked up a sweat just. Okay good. That is normal teasing for us so maybe everything will not be awkward. She turned to hand me a plate and I just stared for far too long. My god was she gorgeous.“Here is your breakfast.” I grabbed it and hurried to the table to hide my growing erection. We ate together and goofed as though nothing happened. We spent the day swimming, sunbathing, reading, and just generally relaxing. It was refreshing after the craziness of yesterday. About midafternoon, though, I started to get. Just rub your finger over it from side to side or up and down." I did this and m*m tensed with pleasure. She bit her lip as I changed my motion to circular movements. "Now put your finger in my cunt and work some of m*m's juices onto her clitty." I moved my finger down and pushed it between her lips. She was so much wetter now and I manoeuvred the juices up to her clit. "Now rub a bit harder than before." I did as she asked and she arched her back, moaning with pleasure. I was in dream world.. Like Eddie, Rose was a minimalist he discovered. For a millionaire he was surprised by her spartan digs. Everything was functional, but none of the furnishing screamed money. He found absolutely nothing out of place. He did find that it all seemed to be just too clean. She wasn't planning to come back. She kept the place just in case, but she had already moved on. He had very little hope for the computer since she had done such a professional job of leaving the apartment sanitized. Rose had.