“Where did you learn to touch me that way? I swear you look at me and I tingle. When you pinch me, I shiver and when you abuse my nipple like that I...want to come and come.” She was happy to be back beside me in bed, and we were making the most of the afternoon.“So,” I began. “If I wanted to get out of town and go do something fun who would I call to see about using that jet Andrea sent home with me?”Danielle smiled in a very seductive way. She was obviously thinking about getting down and dirty. I climbed down and strolled into the road house, the people inside glanced as I entered then continued to munch their way through truckie serves of steak, salad and chips. I grabbed a mug and helped myself to the bottomless urn of coffee and fronted the counter to order. The name badge told me that Steph was on duty and she smiled at me, ‘What’ll it be?’ Pencil poised for my reply. ‘Steak, rare, just whip off its horns, wipe its arse and chuck it on the plate. If it doesn’t moo when I shove the. First you go out on a mission to get all the lonely men of the area to beat a path to our door. And now you think you can steal the first fucking orgasm of the weekend from me.”“I’m sorry, I just couldn’t control myself,” Katie implored.He pulled out and sat on a hard wooden chair that was by Katie’s dressing table. “Come here, now.”Katie walked over. She stood in front of the chair. Mark looked her in the eyes. Even though he was seated and she was standing she was scarcely taller than. She couldn't bring her eyes up to meet his.When Gilbert saw the post-it note, he barked out a laugh before apologizing. "Wow, I am so sorry about that. I had a...hmm. I can't think how to put this without it being more embarrassing. I just jotted that down so I wouldn't forget to check on it."He was a little buzzed from the beer, so he figured he would check on it now so he could get rid of the post-it entirely. In his bedroom, he opened his laptop. The search results were not promising..