His eyes penetrating into mine as a familiar warmth and moistness grows between my thighs.Sitting down I cross my legs allowing my dress to ride up an... reveal my soft, silky thighs. I place a hand on his leg and let it trace little trails up and down until I reach the inside of his bare thighs. He lets out a groan of pleasure and I turn to face him. Seconds later our lips meet. Our kisses are tentative at first, soft and gentle until the passion builds. Hungrily our tongues seek each others and. She took the lubricant and let a little bit drip on each of my nipples. She gently blew on them to get the warming effect of the lube going. Then she took the dildo and coated it with the lubricant. She went back down between my legs and pushed them apart. "Ready or not, here I come1" she said to me with an almost sinister grin.I raised my hips off the bed to give her better access to my asshole. First, she rested the tip of the vibrator right on my rosebud with only the slightest pressure.. "That bath water should be at just the right temperature -- I hope." She stood up. "Should I wash the dishes before..." No," he said, "I'll do them. Have something to do while you're in there. In the bath." As he spoke, one of his dream images of her floated into his mind, and he hoped that he kept the flush away from his cheeks. "Go. Ah, you go. I'll take care of the -- dishes."He sighed when she had left the room. Smooth talker, you, he thought. You might as well just have painted it neon on. I've got bandaids in my bedroom."My elbow must have scraped against a rock after I fell because quite a bit of blood came out. I wasn't sure if I should enter Wayne's house again. If he caught me I'd be punished. But with a gun on me, I felt a lot more confident.Wayne's house had always been dark. The strange smell of sweaty socks lingered permanently in the air. Erika was probably used to it by now. She led me to her room and got me to sit on her bed. I don't know why she was acting like a.