That other southerly wandering hand slides around as I feel him probing the split in me, wiggling a little to part the hair. I’m whimpering quietly... my hands resting delicately on my lover’s head, fingers brushing through his hair. He growls against my breast, ‘Hmmm, so wet already?’ Another blush rises to my cheeks. ‘I bet you taste good too.’ I gasp as he raises himself from me, leaving me grasping at the open air for him. ‘Patience.’ he says with an evil grin. Slowly, oh so slowly, he. ” Laura just looked curiously first at Greg, then the guys. “I will leave you with them after the first dance and come back to pay our bill. You will stay and dance with them.” “Greg! No!” “Yes! I want to watch you go crazy dancing with them.” “Are you sure?” “Yes, call it foreplay for the mind; then we will go put that foreplay to use.” “Call them over.” Laura made her invitation and offer. “My lover wants to watch me dance with you guys, are you ready to give him a good show?” “Stay here and. ” “I liked it too,” I reply, batting my eyes, trying to fake a shyness that I don’t really feel. I begin to go on, but just then our waitress walks up, asks if we need anything else and sets down our check. Drew snaps up the check, throws down a twenty on a $15 bill, we drain our coffee and within minutes we are both climbing back into my Jeep. With the brilliant March sunshine warming our skin following a week of rain, we sit in the parking lot for a while, flirting playfully and discussing. I was brought out of my reverie by the job beingfinished."Okay, that's done! Remember, you need to rub oil in your skindaily because it is used to having hair there to protect it. Doyou want the unscented or flowers?" Flowers, of course, he wants to smell nice for me." Rebeccainterjected before I could say anything."Okay, here you go." Pay the nice lady, Bobbie," Rebecca said. I couldn't believe Ihad to pay for this indignity, but I pulled out my credit cardand signed the receipt without a.