She'd wanted Harm as long as she'd known him nearly, and she'd been burning with desire for him longer than she could remember now. Mac couldn't remem...er how many times she'd laid in bed awake, horny and frustrated and masturbated until she'd orgasm multiple times as she imagined being in Harm's arms and letting him make passionate hot sexy love to her. She'd wanted that for years now. She reached under the covers and pushed her nighty up to her neck. Then, Mac started caressing and playing. He was very tall, easily over 6 foot (yummy) and much to my delight even had a rather sexy Scottish brogue (though I did on more than one occasion, have to ask him to repeat himself as it was quite a strong accent lol). We didn’t waste much time on pleasantries or mindless banter before we were kissing, which is always a bonus! Lol I was both; surprised and impressed at how rather than simply partitioning off chit-chat and sex, he would chat for a short while then the next minute would have his. He moves towards me and pushes me against the wall; feeling his heart beating and his breath on my face he pushes himself against me pressing his large bulge against my crotch and leans down to slowly kiss me. Gently at first, letting our lips open and tongue play with each other’s. Our kisses quickly become deep, passionate and needy. Our hands roam all over each other’s bodies, as we begin to peel each other’s t-shirts off and throw them to the floor. He lifts me up as I wrap my legs around. So I repeated myself as she walked over and sat down on the couch, next to me. And then I asked her again what I’d asked her back at the bar. I looked at her. I looked right into her eyes. She was looking back at me. We smiled at one another. She took her glass of water and said “Here, wanna sip?” she said and she went on to add “For you Alex, anything you want.” I took a sip and asked her to tell me what it was like for her and Terri when they got together. “You mean when she and I made love?”.