. us in the house, you know?”“Marina, we have all the time in the world, the rest of our lives. We have a whole lot of relaxed courtship to go thr...ugh before then, kissing, holding hands, touching, building trust between us to reinforce our love. I want us getting so used to touching and trusting each other that the act of not touching will seem empty, missing something. We’ll just let nature take its course, shall we?”“Yes, that sounds heavenly, but Nature sometimes needs a little push, don’t. ********** We ran into The Silver Diner, soaked almost to the skin just from the short dash between the car and the restaurant’s front door. We grabbed our normal table and Christine took our order like usual. A coffee and ham sandwich for me, water and a grilled chicken sandwich for Jess. The drinks arrived, quickly followed by the food. We ate in a companionable silence, the kind that you only get between people extremely comfortable with each other. No need to get a thought out immediately,. Not even her usually gstring under her summer dress. Forgetting his thirst, he grabbed her hips and pulled her back onto his now rigid organ. Feeling his hard cock pressed into the crack of her arse, Fran stood up, pushing herself back into him. She took his hands from her hips and placed them on her breasts and bent her head to the side knowing full well he would start kissing and biting her there. “Thank you Lord” she said with a smile as his hands fondled her nipples. Turning around into his. Putting my thumb and forefinger together I hissed ‘You are this far from being put through that door without opening it. You made a very bad mistake today. Don’t make it worse for yourself.’ I continued to the study. An hour later I sat in the lounge, beer in hand, looking at my latest figurine, by the firelight, that was the only illumination in the room. Suddenly there was a burst of gunfire. The window shattered, and my newest model was plucked from the tables and spun into the fire. I dived.