You'd love to feel it fucking you good right now wouldn't you?" No clay your wrong, I only do it to excite George, he likes to watch me sometimes kiss...and make out a little with other guys, that, s all." How long you been playing this game Ramona?" What do you mean? How do you know?"Baby I've played this game several times, with people just like you and your husband. They come in a place like this and she sets out to take as many guys as she can over to there table and introduce them and hubby. I kept my hand on his package. It was already hard and nice, bulgy. I started caressing it and it hardened quickly even more. Now he seemed a little uncomfortable. He did not take my hand away but said “Are you sure you want to do this?”. I knew he was in. “Yeah. Pretty sure. I could not possibly miss a chance to have a handsome guy like you.” He blushed and came closer to me and touched his lips on mine. It was gentle kiss at first but then a very long passionate kiss with our tongue playing. Everyone else is away, somewhere, I don't know, but here I am all alone and I can't get you out of my mind. The conversation we had last night keeps going round and round in my head. You turn me on so much, I tingle when I remember some of the things you said, the way you said them.I'm generally pretty horny in the mornings anyway, but that chat made me feel so hot, made me ache for you. I need to feel your touch, your skin against mine.'Stroking as you type'? Fuck, I wish you were here in bed. “See? I know what you looked like from Mum’s drawing. And you have those old photos of yourself on the wall in your bedroom.”Nana pointed at the locket. “What’s this? This is new.”In the other half of the locket, I’d put a new picture. It showed three girls standing together.“In the middle is me, on the left is Mum – looking like she did when she drew that other picture in the locket. And the girl on the right is you. Or at least it’s what I think you looked like at that age based on those old.