" He knew he sounded lame-- he couldn't explain himself; he couldn't look at her. She was absolutely still for a moment, then she held his head to he... knee with both hands and laughed. "Jesus, what a compliment!" She let go of him and pulled her sweater over her head. She wore no bra and her breasts lay firm and heavy in the firelight, nipples large and brown. "You've never really seen my tits, have you?" she asked. She held them provocatively, teasing him. "They turn you on?" "Yes... don't. :?Come on, Alice ,? he said, gently holding her arms with one hand, tryingto control her hips with the other. ?Good things come to those wait.? ?I have waited,? she grunted, furiously struggling her arms from him. ?I'mready. I'm so ready.? ?No. Not yet. I think you can wait just a little bit more. Can't you? I'llmake it feel good.? Charlie was having a hard time waiting too, but in orderfor his plan to work, he had to build up her to the biggest orgasm of her life. ?I can feel you,? she. Every time her phone rang, she hoped it was him, but each time it turned out to be Jerome, one of her friends--or David.Another week went by, and Bonnie was beginning to wonder if Greg was ever going to come back!Things with David seemed to be spiraling out of control, and she needed his calming influence more than ever. If that wasn't enough, on Wednesday Jerome was forced to give Bonnie the worst news yet."Well, he's done it," began the young attorney. His tone was so serious that Bonnie. The woman greeted Tiffany warmly when Edward introduced her as Ayshe Hanim. "Oh, that's too formal," she said. "You can just call me Ayshe. I'm sure we're going to be great friends." She spoke with an upper-class British accent. "Perhaps you'd like to freshen up a bit, and then we'll have some tea."Tiffany was not thrilled by the prospect of tea, but she was more than pleased by the private suite of rooms where she was to stay. There was a small sitting room with a comfortable sofa and chair, a.