Your phone vibrates illuminating the room in it's artificial glow. You put a finger to my lips as you reach for the device. It's your boyfriend, fuc...! He's sent you a dick pic with the caption "we miss you". The erect penis in the photograph gives you pause, it's not enough. Your pussy squeezes hard as you feel a slight pang of guilt as you feel my throbbing member kiss your cervix again. The finger on my lips slips between my lips and I bite before sucking on the digit. Another shot of. “Italian,” I said smiling.She blushed smiling and her smile was breathtaking. She was smiling with her whole body and her eyes lit up.“Yes! How do you know? Have you ever been to Italy?”“Yes, many times. It’s one of the best places in the world, not only for the food and the history, but for the people. How long have you lived here?”“Almost nine years.”“Your accent is still strong. I don’t mean it in a negative way, believe me. Your accent is very exotic,” stressing the x.“Now you are making me. " Kelly instructs.Francine sits down. When she sits down her nose twitches to the smell of sex in the air. She quickly dismisses it."I've called you in here because I want to test on a few things before I can decide if you are worthy of the promotion." Kelly says smiling."Okay what is it I am being tested on?" Francine asks."First handling, flirty employees who try to make sexual advances on you." Kelly says pressing her little intercom, "Amy will you come in here please."Amy walks in wearing a. Once they are rather shriveled from soaking so long, Donald helps Emma from the tub and puts thick fluffy terrycloth robes around them both. Even though the weather is getting much hotter, right now the warmth of the robes feels right.They wander into the living room, Donald fixes them both drinks, and they turn the television on to some mindless program, which they don’t watch as they spend most of their time like two teenagers making out on their parent’s couch. They giggle together as each.