You were in every one — and begging for more as I recall."They kissed long and deeply, Brandi desperately trying to hold onto this dream come true."...id... did you mean what you said last night?" And what was that?" he asked."About me being your woman." Maybe. You'd have to be the best. I only screw the best." I... I can be the best... for you!" We'll see," he said making his way into the bathroom."Brandi hugged herself, vowing to make him want her as much as she wanted — needed him.Later, over. I can see by the bulge in his shorts that he’s getting very excited already. He’s fidgeting in his chair, unable to settle and trying hard to keep his hands off me. I see the desire to reach for me in his eyes, but a warning glance is all I need to hold him to his chair. Teasing him with the provocative movements of my body as I circle round him, I move my hands down to the second button of my blouse and slowly undo it. The purple lace bra is revealed. It’s a push up bra and his eyes are drawn. Why is it they always want to see that? All of them, every lover I'd ever had, eventually (or not so eventually) got around to asking to watch me get myself off. Rob was no exception. In fact, he was probably more fascinated with looking at my fingers slide in and out of my cunt than any of them. Thinking back on it, I try to remember just why it was I went along. I think I liked to watch him watching-see him get that inexplicable gaze, see his eyes get all steamy and face get closer and closer. His cock lurched. Marlene watched the boy, trembling with anticipation. He was incredible! He seemed to know exactly what she wanted. Stacey smiled up at her and his hands went to her waist. He pulled her blouse out of her skirt, then slid his hands under it and gently cupped her breasts. His thumbs rubbed over her erect nipples. ‘Ahhhhh!!!!!’ Marlene groaned as primal sensations tore through her, flooding downward into her groin. ‘Does that feel good?’ Stacey asked. ‘Do you like that?’ ‘Oh,.