It’s empowering to set a pace and watch as you stir, helpless in the face of overwhelming pleasure. I look up at you with eyes that have stolen your...sparkle and watch as your mind grasps for morning meaning. A happy moan escapes your lips and I know that your battle for meaning is temporarily lost. ‘Well good morning to you.’ The words caress my ears and your hand slides down to caress my hair. I mumble my response into your penis, and while my words were lost, I’m certain my intentions were. Uh-huh.... mmmhmmm.... just a minute, okay?"She covered the mic again. "Your parents are going to stay in the city. They want to know if I can spend the night."He grinned broadly and slid two fingers in. "Can you?" Oooooh, I think I could be persuaded," she sighed and rocked her hips against him, her juices flowing over him. "Mrs.Carmichael? Yyeeessss, I can stay.... Yes—! I'm sure.... Oh—!" she gasped as he inserted a third finger. "Ah, nothing! I... Ialmost bumped into a chair.... uh-huh.... ” He walked through the circle smiling, patting me playfully on the chest, pushing me back towards another room. It took everything I could muster not to reach out and touch every part of him back. Every room seemed to be full of people, and in frustration, he grabbed my hand and pulled me roughly towards the stairs, taking them two at a time. We’d all been told not to even think about the top floor, but it was either this or public sex. We all but ran down the hallway, bursting into the guest. ‘So let’s talk about you. Let’s focus on you.’ She giggles, ‘Ok.’ The next hour they spend, talking, laughing, drinking coffee when suddenly they realize that it is becoming a shade darker outside and then no longer than a few seconds, multitude of taps upon the window. It’s beginning to rain. ‘Well, I’ll go check on your dress.’ He gets up from his chair. ‘Ok. But do I really need it today?’ He chuckles, ‘Ah well, yeah, kinda. Otherwise I think you’d get looks walkin’ down the street in what.