Can I assume that you did?" he smiled."Yes, sir, I'm sure I've passed. But ... he left me his car? That's amazing. It's almost new." Well, not quite, ...ut it makes sense for you. It's economical to run and reliable, so it will last you quite a while if you take care of it." Oh, well, you can count on that. I was hoping I could afford a beater at the end of this summer. You've been great letting me use your car, Mom, but sooner or later I had to get my own. This solves a huge problem." Good, glad. What Anderson wanted sexually was a complete enigma; a mystery to her that was going to unfold in its own sweet time. As it happened, Anderson slept until eleven, giving Farida a couple of hours to herself in which she replied to Naeem's texts from the day before, assuring him that all was okay. Farida was relieved that her late replies hadn’t appeared to arouse any suspicion. Farida was lost in thought when Anderson appeared in his bathrobe, his large frame filling the lounge doorway as he. I glance over to look at him and before I quite realized what was happening his hand was making a fist in my hair, gently but firmly pulling my head back. My whole body reacts to his lips on mine. My skin gets hot and I feel a tingling rush go up and back down my body. I’m having a hard time concentrating on one thing at a time. My mind is racing. I have no idea what to expect next. The only thing I keep thinking is how good his mouth feels on mine. His tongue is hot, his breath against my. The original, not the copy."She swallowed hard and her fingers began to clutch at my chest. I felt her pushing herself into me, her pelvis rubbing against mine."I want you," I whispered gruffly as we were moved by the jostling crowd around us. "Tonight. Now." Now?" she asked hoarsely."Now," I replied as I took her hand and put the wine glass on the bar. I led her through the crowd and out the exit door into the parking lot. I stopped just outside the door and pushed her gently up against the.