When bedtime rolled around, Rhonda momentarily slipped back into her bluntly aggressive nature. She took Anton’s hand and pointedly asked Andrea and...Eric, “Can Anton and I just get right to it, or would you rather I wait until you guys go to bed before I sneak into his room?”Andrea hadn’t missed Anton’s squirming around, pulling at his jeans and trying to hide his half-staff, anticipatory erection. She laid her arm over the girl’s shoulder and said, “Let’s dispense with any pretense, shall we?. I took a couple of selfies and intentionally spoiled it (mildly so that it wouldn’t be obvious)So that I’d get more time to keep my hand around her waist and her breasts would be rubbing up against my shoulder, which was just the best damn feeling ever (until then, of course)After that, we exchanged numbers and I dropped her off at the metro station.She went for a handshake and I said “aren’t we past that?” and hugged her tightly for about 10 seconds n before parting, I kissed her neck. I was. I need to rediscover those times long past we seem to have lost." Oh, honey, will it be possible after all these years?" you asked.I kissed you passionately, as I felt my heart's flame rekindle within me. Your lips parted to my tongue, I tasted you as I had not tasted you in years.I gently squeezed, your left breast in my hand. I pinched, rolled your nipples between my fingers. A gentle moan escaped your lips, as I played with your sensitive nipples. I massaged and pushed your breasts together.. I was very pleased to have reached this rank so swiftly, as I was not yet twenty four years of age. It was while Merry and I were celebrating his retirement, and my promotion, in the Lamb and Flag tavern in Lyme Regis that he told me of what had happened to poor Charles St. John. Captain Merryweather had been present when the initial argument had ignited."Braxton-Clark had had an astonishing run of luck with the cards, winning several rubbers of whist with his partner, that odious little man.