If just his gaze could do this to me, I wonder what the rest of him can do. A chill runs down my spine as I think of his long fingers dragging down my...skin, his lips slowly following while tasting every inch his fingers caressed. A smile crosses his face, and as if he were reading my mind he slowly crosses the room to stand a mere foot away from me at the bar. Close enough to touch yet far enough away to be respectful. His jeans and t-shirt fit him snugly and he smells amazing, like rain and. Her pelvis quaked gently and I felt her shiver. ‘Unngh… Mmmmm! Loverrrr.’ ‘Darling, I’m going to dance us over through that archway. I want you so much – maybe there’s an empty room over there,’ I mumbled. ‘Oh, yesss, pleeease’. She was kissing my neck and sucking on my ear lobe. ‘There are restrooms and some other doors in that hallway,’ she whispered back. ‘Hold me closer, please, you feel so good.’ We couldn’t get any closer, of course. We were glued together from chest to groin – we could. Bhavana bole mager kya bhaya maine kha yaar ye hai bahut chote chote wo boli bhaya to main kya karo usne kha yaar ab ek hi rasta hai ager tu bura na mane to wo boli bato aap kuch glat to kho ge nahi maine kha tere brest ko daba daba ke hi bada kara ja sakta hai to usne kha to pir karo main turant hi uski chuchi pe toot pada aur use dabane laga thode der baad maine uske aaur pic li fir maine kha chal tu ab apane panty ko jara sa niche kar wo bole nahi bhaya ye nahi ho sakta main gusse me bola tu. Her hands were on her waist, her hair held in a clip at the back of her head. As he watched, she reached up, taking the clip from her hair, shaking her head. The glistening locks fell free, white blonde in the light of the moon, almost as if shafts of moonlight had fallen to bath her in its glory.Josh shook his head at his own fanciful notions, but the thought stuck with him as he watched her. She reached for the buttons on the short sleeved red checked blouse she wore, slowly slipping them.