She is the very picture of contentment, but isn't done with me yet. I notice that the arm nearest me lies along the length of her body, leaving her ha...d desperately close to the bulge in my shorts. She need only curl her fingers upwards and she'll touch me. Softly, she speaks.'Rub my back.'It's a request I'm incapable of refusing, even without the magic word. My hand goes to her back, tracing up and down, pushing her t-shirt right out the way. I concentrate on her upper back, thinking she. . What does he weigh?3. Before Mt. Everest was discovered, ... what was the highest mountain in the world?4. How much dirt is there in a hole ... that measures two feet by three feet by four feet?5. What word in the English language ... is always spelled incorrectly?6. Billy was born on December 28th, yet his birthday is always in the summer. ... How is this possible?7. In California, you cannot take a picture of a man with a wooden leg. ... Why not?8. What was the President's name ... in. As we climbed the stairway we kissed passionately and shebegan playing with my nipples, sending waves of pleasureand ecstasy throughout my body and sending my tongue deepinto her throat.We entered her bedroom and moved straight to the bed, shepushed me down on the bed and continued her explorationwith her tongue, her fingers squeezing my ever growingnipples, my pussy burning with desire and yet feeling soempty, this woman could kiss like no other I ever met in mymale persona, I swore I was. Quickly packing my laptop, throwing away the large amount of napkins I had used, and my empty cup, I made my escape out the back before I could embarrass myself any further. It could have been the fact I totally embarrassed myself in front of her, but I couldn't this girl out of my mind. Yes, I had been known to fixate on girls in the past, but usually I knew a lost cause when I saw it. But with this girl, I needed to see her again, even just to talk to her to replace the only embarrassing.