’ Picking up my purse, I headed back to my ‘date.’ Five more minutes was the thought that filled my mind at the moment. I smiled politely as I r...turned to my seat. I picked up my coffee and took a large gulp, attempting to empty it quickly so I could excuse myself. I could hear my ‘date’ droning on about his research with pheromones for a perfume line, but my thoughts were more focused upon the fiery itch that seemed to be spreading from between my legs: an itch that begged to be. "Jim C said, "This is probably a good opportunity for me to talk with Frank and you about the task. I suggest that we rejoin Frank and Kirk and discuss the general approach the Council has suggested to me."I should note that Kirk was such an integral part of everything Frank and I did that we approached Jim C with the idea of adding Kirk to the Task Cell. It took a while for him to sound Kirk out on his beliefs, but he eventually agreed to our suggestion. Kirk was a bit surprised by what Frank. It’s scary but also your dominance makes my inner muscles clench in desire. I can’t answer, my mouth is too dry. I try again & this time I emit a subtle squeak of yes. It doesn’t come out sounding overly convincing. But that doesn’t faze you in the slightest. No sooner does the word escape my lips then the second slap follows with a resounding smack. Your response, so quick on the heels of my answer makes me wonder if the arm holding the paddle wasn’t already upraised, anticipating me. I still. Adam sensed the rhythm of her breathing and matched it. He held her head behind her neck and languidly fondled her nipple.Finally Kara broke loose and smiled. “That was the sexiest kiss,” she said.“Enjoying yourself?”“Immensely.”Adam coaxed her onto her back. “I want to look at you ... all of you. I want to discover the little things lovers discover about each other. I told you I like your physique -- fit but not muscle-bound. I like your flat tummy and cute little navel ... and, this.