"Was just enough to stop my clambering across that table and kissing you," I tease, knowing full well the consequences if caught. A hand rises over yo...r bosom, my palm cupping your heaving breast as my thumb lightly dances over your pebbling nipple. You giggle and your hand falls upon my wrist as my thumb teases. The effect obvious as the sight of your hardened nipple becomes evident through the material of your dress. "They'll be wondering where we are," you purr softly tilting your head back,. The Wentworth's were an anchor family for the community. They settled on Titwhistle lane shortly after the development was started and were one of the first to move in. Mr. Wentworth was seldom home. He was Vice President of Lynch Mining and Power and spent most of his time travelling on a private jet, negotiating rate hikes, and schmoozing with the high and mighty of society. Mrs. Wentworth, or Maggie, was his counterweight, trying desperately to keep him levelheaded and sane. In addition to. Still looking at her sheepish grin, he placed his knee on the bed and looked at the even more fiery and intense of desperation for his touch in her eyes. He pushed his way back toward her and their bodies very nearly touched. Never breaking his smile of evil and intent, he reached out and ran his fingertips over her very erect nipple. Tasha loved to have her nipples touched, as many women do, but they always seemed to feel better with Brian, largely because there was so much passion and so much. " I knew there was something else that should have negotiated with you last night. Well in that case I might just as well get myself a date for tonight." Your choice Monique, just remember NOT in our home or..."Yeah, yeah, I'll remember..."and mumbling something else that I didn't catch as she stormed up the walk to the house leaving me to drag her two suitcases into the house.Carmen looked at me puzzled as the door to our bedroom slammed shut. I just shrugged my shoulder and left for the.