The whole event seemed to last for hours, but I reckon it was over in about two minutes.He changed straight away, apologising for being a little rough...(massive, massive understatement), he kissed me tenderly then asked me to keep quiet about what just happened.On our way back to the bikes we stopped off at the café and he bought me a cornetto and a Of mug of tea.I was very sore for a couple of days, and you can imagine the cycle ride home, 20 miles, wasn't terribly enjoyable, but it still. Lunch had been cinnamon rolls left over from breakfast, washed down with sodas.Taking the last of the sodas out of the refrigerator had revealed a six-pack of beer. Beer wasn’t usual in this house. It had probably been purchased for a specific reason, but that idea didn’t enter Matt’s head – or matter if it had. The beers were an invitation to enhance their playing.They had gone through game after game, and were bored. Matt said, “This game sucks.”Ben said, “You got that right.”They tossed the. .I have a light orgasm also, all this over one simple kiss…and with another woman at that. How can this happen to me? I’m an adult, 23, brought up in a good family, well educated, a responsible position, and here I am entertaining thoughts, the likes of which no one should feel much less want to act on, and I am having flashes of Fran making passionate love to me. As she pulls away, she asks, “Do you have your composure back, my pet?” Now far too lost in her kiss, feeling enchanted beyond my. I slowly walk up to you and as casually as I can press my chest to yours in an effort to get the tape around your torso. I take this time to inhale your scent and even place a slight kiss on your neck. Again I turn away and jot down the numbers this time leaning over a little further so you have a better view of my ass. I measure neck to wrist and slowly trace my nails down your exposed skin giving you a slight chill.It's time to measure your waist so I ask you to please lift your shirt.