I could smell her, too."I want to make you so hot that you beg me to fuck you."Janet looked at Berry and Jane as she shifted her weight from one foot ...o the other. "The female likes to be romanced. Making me so hot that I beg you to fuck me doesn't sound very romantic to me. Just how do you plan to achieve that goal?" I'll pleasure you with my tongue."Janet frowned. "Isn't there something you'll do before put your tongue to work?" I'll undress you." Very good, we'll undress each other, but what. There are so many options. There is so much she could do, and I would be okay with all of them.But what I am most curious about are her fingers. The fingers that rested on my hand in the café, that held my neck, that caressed my nipples. I want to feel her fingers in me.Maybe it is the only thing that I decide that night, but I find her wrist and put it between my legs.She stops for a moment and looks me in the eyes. They are not as dark brown, as I had previously thought. There are sprinkles. I know what I’m doing,” I said after a short hesitation. I reached out for her ankle and caressed it, at first shyly, then more confidently. She didn’t move, nor did she say anything, as if she wanted to encourage me. My hand moved up and started to massage her calf. I didn’t know what exactly I was about to do, but I was highly excited. When I placed my hand over her knee, she clicked the pen a couple of times, but didn’t stop me. Her thighs felt like silk… “Debbie, the boss wants to see. "Honey, this is Tim and Jan Dennison, they're our next door neighbors and came by to say welcome. They brought this lovely cake." Hey, that's really nice of you. Come in. Let's sit down if we can find a piece of furniture which isn't stacked up with boxes."They all smiled as Michael led the way into the living room where he did indeed move a box or two from the sofa and offered Jan and Tim a seat."We know you're busy unpacking and have a lot to do. We don't want to interfere." Interfere? Hey,.