While Silk read through the stories Michael went to the dungeon to give her space. He was still thinking on her casual sex comment. To him casual sex ...eant having sex with multiple partners or friends with benefits sex. Surely Silk didn't mean to have casual sex with others. Michael couldn't handle the thought of someone else touching Silk. While Silk might not be ready for the next step in their relationship, Michael knew he was, but he was also willing to give her time to come to the same. After dinner she invited him back to her house. Her fellow teacher housemates had gone sailing at the Dummersee. They sat on the sofa and had another coffee. Deirdre put her cup down firmly."Revision!" she said in her best school-ma'am voice.Mark, grinning, set down his cup equally firmly and said "Yes, Miss," took her in his arms and gently kissed her lips. He ran his hands through her hair and began butterfly kisses on her face. He moved back to her lips and soon they were kissing. At length, I resorted to the only present remedy, that of vain attempts at digitation, where the smallness of the theatre did not yet afford room enough for action, and where the pain my fingers gave me, in striving for admission, though they procured me a slight satisfaction for the present, started an apprehension which I could not be easy till I had communicated to Phœbe and received her explanations upon it.The opportunity, however, did not offer till next morning, for Phœbe did not come to. As she came back and came inside, I closed the door of our drawing room and at point blank told her that I like her. Would she mind if I kiss her? She stood their looking down but smiling, I knew I had hit the bull’s eye. I took her hand and we went to my bedroom. She too like my bhabhi which I have posted earlier. It was beautiful shape, and not the sagging water melon type which I distaste. What was striking was her buttock. I loved the shape.As I sat on my bed I pulled her close. I started.