I feel your cock begin to get hard so I rub my pussy around on it a little longer. As I sit on your lap and nibble on your ears, I reach back and betw...en your thighs. I gently rub my hand up and down your thigh being sure to stop just before my hand reaches you cock or nuts. I bring my lips back to yours and begin to kiss you more passionately. I can tell by the way our lips are locked that you want me. I can feel the anticipation build. So, I stand up and take a step back. Thinking I am about. We sipped martinis and talked for a while and then Nancy got up to see about dinner and Kristal got up and said she would give Nancy a hand. Rachel looked from me to Kristal and then back to me again and then she got up to join Nancy and Kristal in the kitchen. Kevin was just bursting to say something, but he couldn't because John was there and he didn't know that John already knew about Kristal. John could read people and he knew what was roaring around in Kevin's head, but he wasn't going to. I wrote a quick note and got up to take the service to the dumb waiter before I realized I still couldn’t pick up the coffee service with one hand. I was starting to get pretty good pouring one-handed but picking up the service was out of the question. I gave out a sigh and started to sit back down when Jim spoke up.“What can I do for you, Paul?” At my look, he explained, “I’ve seen and heard that kind of sigh more times than I can remember. Matter of fact, I’ve given that sigh myself more than. I placed my hands around the mug, to take it from her, but ended up placing my hands over hers.She looked up at me, staring into my eyes. I could feel the warmth of the coffee, through the mug, through her soft hands. I looked at her eyes, her lips. The tip of her tongue slipped out, touching her lips, flicking across them, moistening them. With one hand, I took the mug from her, and set it on the table. She reached up to touch my cheek, softly, tenderly.Still holding her hands, I pulled her.