I run my tongue first through the deep valley between your breasts and, supporting your weight with my hands behind your back, allow you to lean far b...ck until your firm breasts are almost pointing at the ceiling. With you thus exposed, I hungrily feast on each breast in turn until you are begging me to stop, the angle of your upper body – even with me supporting you – has become uncomfortable so I lift you to a vertical plane and we kiss again, at first softly and then with increasing fervor.. Each day we find time to be with each other. The sexual part of it is wonderful, but it’s the being with each other that makes it wonderful. I only want to be with you. Taking away the love aspect of the act makes it clinical and boring and sad. I’m trying my best to make these women happy. I even think I pull it off most of the time. But I’m not happy. I’m sure most of them are very nice people. But how the hell would I know? They come, we fuck, they go. Ten minutes after they are gone I. I had to take a couple deep breaths before I told him to have a seat on the bed. Kyle sat staring at me for a while, I'm sure expecting the show to begin, but I hadn't really thought how to proceed. I mean, what exactly did he expect to see? I looked back at him, but that only made me too nervous, so I closed my eyes and moved my hands to my belly.I had never done this before, not even for Kyle's father, so I figured I would start slow and see where things went. Very gently, I began to caress. Olivia must have been distracted as well, because she neglected to pay much attention to the pasta, with the result that when Gina went to check it it was slightly overdone. Gina felt her heart begin to race, not because she was really upset, but because she saw an opening.“Well that’s just great,” said Gina in her best stern voice.“Sorry,” answered Olivia sheepishly, now feeling doubly weird — partly because it suddenly felt like Gina was her mom, and partly because she was a little turned on.