I'm feeling quite proud of what's brewing in my pants tonight. The woman is more gorgeous without her top than I had thought to imagine. I am sitting ...ack in the couch, she is straddling me and I know she feels my bulge on her wet cunt through our clothes. My left hand is on the small on her back supporting her slightly. My right hand is gently squeezing her firm C-cup pyramids. Back and forth, back and forth. Let me be clear, I have no intention of making love to this horny angel tonight, but. "Nine? Tina?" Will asked, concerned. "What's going on?"I'm fucking horny as hell, you big lug! She told him with a laugh. And I've had this like, humongous crush on you ever since you saved me from Eight. I know you've been in mourning for your wife and little girl, but I think it's about time you moved on, don't you?Will, stunned, sat for a moment staring at his partner, unsure of his own feelings. He had been so focussed, he realized, that the thought of female companionship had not even. I wouldn't lie."I grinned very lightly."I haven't sent them to you. But it's not whether they're good or bad." Then, why?" I like Athena's voice. It's soft, feminine, it caresses you like a soft hand."They are too sad. Too real." Like in ... bondage?"I couldn't help but laugh. She was puzzled."No. Like in life. Memories. The present, the future. Even fictional stories. They are killing me. I'm spending nights up, writing things so sad that I sometimes cry, and then I look out and it's morning,. " Oh, I see." Hard too!"I swallowed uneasily as Christine suddenly turned and headed back towards where I was, and for a second I was sure she had changed her mind again. But she stopped close to Karen and seemed to be trying to get a hold on her feelings or something, almost as if wrestling with her own mind."God... DAMN IT, I can't believe this. I mean I really can't make any sense out of it. I suppose now we have to move to South Portsmouth do we?" Well I'm sorry Christine, all I can say is.