After giving him that one short kiss I pushed away slightly and started kissing his knee, following the curve of his kneecap up towards his thigh, lik...ng the way he tensed as my kisses searched their way ever higher and higher. ‘I bet you’re sorry she didn’t kick you in the balls now, aren’t you’ Jerry laughed as I stopped kissing Ben’s leg, not sure how to go on from there. ‘I don’t really know how to…’ I whispered ‘I’ve never…’ Ben pulled me up onto his legs and into his arms. He held me and. Been rather fortunate, as a matter of fact. Old tackle still in perfect working order." Involuntarily, Sir Desmond stroked a hand across his aroused member.She gave a mischievous smile. "So I see!"She glanced up at the clock behind the bar. "There's only two more Brighton trains tonight, dearie. How'd you like to come back to my place? I could fix us up with a nice cold colation, if you like. Glass of two of Chablis perhaps?" And then added - just in case her invitation hadn't been plain. Since then she occasionally disappears, sometime for the whole day, leaving you alone with nothing much to do apart from going for a swim. At least she and her boyfriend have agreed to meet you today in what they say is the hottest bar in town for a long night out.You smile to yourself thinking all that as you put on your earrings and check yourself in the mirror. Your name is Cindy, a 25 year old with a petite but athletic body, and even if your breasts are not as full as you’d want them to. ’ ‘Hey,’ Gray called out, capturing their attention with his demanding tone. ‘What is going on?’ ‘Well… to put it simply,’ Green said with a grandiose, overly-pleased tone, ‘we’re rescuing you.’ Amanda groaned lightly. ‘Don’t put it that way.’ Her soft chastisement irritated her accomplice. Green came back with a sulky, ‘Why not? Aren’t we? That was the original plan, you know.’ Gray stared at them, watching their expressions and body language as they interacted. There was familiarity there.