To unwind her hair from where it was pulled back in its knot, to release it and watch it tumble down so he could push his fingers through it and bury ...is face in its fragrant waves. He’d drag her over and find out how expressive that mouth of hers could be at kissing him-… He drew his hand back as if he’d been burned. Since when was he fantasising about kissing her? Without her eyes to captivate him, would her mouth be the next thing to do battle with his steadily crumbling control? He turned. An evening of pleasure and self indulgence meant solely for her. She walked around her bedroom lighting berry scented candles, soft sensuous music playing in the background. Her big double bed was made with fresh, fragrant satin sheets. Her favorite pink toy lay on the bed next to her pillow. Her naked body felt fresh and relaxed after the long bubble bath she had taken and the glass of champagne she had drunk. She lay down on her soft bed and felt the luxuriant fabric cool against her warm. Don't worry about it, in the meantime ... I'll take your disks back to the Library and get you some new ones, right?" He gave me back the CDs."Can you just renew the Hamlet disk? I'm not done with it yet."That was the end of that discussion, and the next day he came back with a bunch of disks. He said they were all school work, since I wouldn't be going to school for the next few days. GED stuff, he said. That stood for General Education Development, which is what I should be doing anyway. He. . don't talk," she whispered.Then she knelt down beside him.He groaned his whole body quivering, and the bulge in the front of his overalls pounded like a jackhammer. Marion opened his fly, and she drew his cock out. It was so stiff that it was jerking in her hand. She held it in her palm for a moment, staring at it, realizing that this was the first prick that she was going to have adulterously. Then Marion bent down, and she took his sweet, young cockmeat into her mouth.She hadn't intended to.