“But let’s wait until this song is over.”The other fae nodded enthusiastically, and the music’s volume increased and their dancing resumed. Be...h let out a sigh and tapped her foot to the beat of the music. What would it hurt to wait for just one song?A stiff hand clamped down on her shoulder, and she realized that she was now standing in-between the boulders. Mike pulled her back, and she tried to yank herself free.“What the fuck is your problem?” she asked, unable to pull herself from his. I can start to feel the dampness in my panties. He pulls off to the side of the trail and cuts the engine. I get off to try to stretch my legs and take off my helmet. Before I can walk away, he grabs my hand and pulls me close and look me in the eyes. "I had to stop. Your breasts against my back are making me insane." I smile a naughty little grin and swing my leg over the front of him so I am facing him. He grabs the back of my hair, forcibly but not painfully and tilts my head so he can plant. The event that I am writing about had its genesis five years ago. At that time Flo and I were saving every penny we could get our hands on to buy a house. That year I told Flo that we would not be able to buy Christmas gifts for each other. On previous Christmases we were very extravagant in our gift giving. Flo was very disappointed, not because she wanted things, but because she really enjoyed giving me gifts. I also enjoyed giving her gifts. We kept reminding ourselves that our new house. He glanced at his watch. He still had twenty minutes before his train was due, so he could relax for a while. He sat down on one of the benches and closed his eyes.Seemingly unbidden, memories of a vivid dream that he'd had the previous night arose. He smiled faintly as the tantalizing images took over.He was in a bedroom, naked, sitting on the bed. He poured himself a glass of wine from a bottle on the bedside table. He was waiting for someone, but he did not know who.As he was taking his.