Tenderly do they caress, and with infinite care to explore does a tongue weave its way between and about her open bloom of desire. For the moment, she...feels as if she is a flower, and above her hovers a hummingbird that comes, not to feast, but to savor with each languid lick, subtle suck. And the feel of those lips, like the voice she does not know if she remembers or imagines. A gasp escapes her as the tongue sinuously parts her, enters slowly, probing, tasting…she reaches down, the fire. Well, when we reached my home, I wanted to thank him for bringing me home safely. I told him to come in for a minute and I would give him cab fare for going home. Jim sat on the couch in the living room and waited for me to return. When I came back into the living room and tried to give him the cab fare, he pulled me close and kissed me. My whole body was getting an enormous electrical shock throughout.While he was kissing me, he reached up under my skirt. Next thing, I knew he was rubbing. " She blushed at the vehemence, the need I put into that last word. But still, she was not convinced."Oh, my, honey- you should want a girl more your age. Not your mom. And you shouldn't say things like that to me." Why not?" I asked. "It's the truth. And why should I want one of them? They have no minds, no curves, they just try to be who they think they should be instead of who they are, like you. And they aren't you, mom. I only want- only need- you." But it's wrong," she whispered, resolve. As the engines spooled down, our pilot came back to the passenger cabin and spoke with the four of us, "Ms. Lee. Ms. Lee, Mr. Mellon, and Mr. Ross, we'll be here late Sunday afternoon to pick you up for a five o'clock departure. We already have a routing back to Nashville by way of Washington, DC. If you need us before then, please call. Don't worry if you're late, we won't mind waiting." He thrust a business card into my hand, and gestured to the small terminal building. "I'll have your.