She stood legs apart.“Roderick Mason,” she said, her head cocked to one side, now so confident, “This is what you get. Take a good look, make su...e you still want it, after what I did.”So I looked, allowing my gaze to begin at her dainty feet, sweep slowly up her sculptured calves and slim thighs to tarry a while at her sex, noticing she sported a landing strip while being shaved clean below. Then over her gently rounded stomach with its captivating navel, and on to her proud breasts, her long. ”Helen closed her eyes, slightly. “Mmm, coulda fooled me.”But Lucas wasn’t being self depreciating. He wasn’t lying. He was remembering the last time he had made love – and he didn’t think almost a year and change of not having sex would improve his skills remarkably. His brow furrowed as his fingers slid away from her hip – and for just a moment, he saw a glowing blue crackle around his fingertips. Electric energy seemed to thrill along his spine and his brow furrowed as he. We enjoyed another dinner together. I carefully steered our conversation away from the "forbidden" topics: kids, jobs, and money. We instead talked sports, current events, fashions and even a little politics. After the day's earlier massage and sex—and with a little wine added in at dinner—it seemed that Melanie had fully loosened up for me.Throughout the meal, I found my fingers intertwined with hers. Several times, I found her foot rubbing up against my calf. She seemed flirtatious and. I stood, lifting Sarah by her ass as she clung to me, turned and put her down on the chair where I had been sitting. I pulled her forward a little, and bent her legs back so her ankles were by her ears I was ready. I knew what Sarah wanted. We had talked about playing and teasing several times and she was not shy about telling me what I should do and how I should do it. I ran my fingers lightly over Sarah’s inner thighs, and around the cheeks of her ass, dragging my fingernails, but.