Sucking and biting all the way. He pushed the silk robe from her shoulders and it fell away into the sheets, revealing her beautiful body. The hand on...her breast moved down between her legs, fingers brushing over her unshaved pussy. Feeling her wriggle at his touch, David kissed around, then on, her tit, clamping it between his teeth while he thrust two fingers into her. Sarah cried out and held his head closer to her breast. Her soft moans urged him on, lowering his mouth to her pussy and. “Lover-Boy’s back.”Terry feigned not to have noticed but Gareth blocked him.“Didn’t you hear me, Lover-Boy?” he asked.“Were you talking to me, Gareth?”“Who else?”“I don’t answer to that name. Try Terry next time.”“Why? That’s who you are, Grace’s lover-boy.”“No. I’m her boyfriend and she doesn’t like it when you refer to me as Lover-Boy. Would you please move back out of my way?”“Why? I’m talking to you.”Terry said nothing but took a side-step. Gareth did so too.“I’m talking to you,” he. Lasciviously. There was some new expression on his face. She felt ashamed of her exposure now, and pulled her skirt down to cover her naked sex. ‘Just to know if you’re all talk or if you can live up to something.’ His voice was leaden. ‘Adam? Are you OK?’ ‘Open the drawer, Linda’ Shit. This was it. Had she written about her boss? Fuck, she had. ‘Adam, I… I like to fantasise… I’m sorry!’ She realised her voice was trembling. ‘Sorry? For this?’ He pulled her journal – her PRIVATE journal – out. He thought he was dreaming when he heard the voice say again, “Pick me up.”He looked in the water and there, floating on the top, was a frog.The man said, “Are you talking to me?”The frog said, “Yes, I’m talking to you. Pick me up. Then, kiss me and I’ll turn into the most beautiful woman you have ever seen. I’ll then give you more sexual pleasure that you ever could have dreamed of.”The man looked at the frog for a short time, reached over, picked it up carefully, and placed it in his front.