His tongue slid warmly against mine and he transferred the fruit I was still eating into his mouth then swallowed as he held me tightly. “What are ...ou thinking?” he asked and I felt him pressed against my stomach. His eyes were dark and beautiful and I wondered how I had never noticed this before. I slowly realized he had asked me a question and was expecting a reply. “I need…” I began trying to focus on thinking. “I need…to…finish the dishes.” I said distantly while he pressed his smooth lips. This was a really risky thing to do, and I was starting to have second thoughts. Finally, after a sudden rush of courage, I got out of the car and walked inside.The place was more crowded than I expected, as it was a Friday. I had only anticipated maybe 5-10 people tops in the place, but there must have been at least 25. It looked like a majority of them were some students from the high school working on a project or something. They were all at a bunch of tables in the center with books all. His skin was smooth from the blade’s sharp edge. Satisfied, he washed his face, patted it dry and applied his favorite aftershave. With one last glance, he was finally ready. Ante grabbed the basket, bid his ‘wounded’ cat farewell and ran out the door. * * * While Dez waited for Ante in the warm sun, her neighbor admired her from his yard. She looked so sexy in her shorts that he had to have a closer look. It wasn’t his nature to spy on women, but it was hard not to with Dezerae. ‘Girl,. Patricia and Grant saw her first. "Oh, look at that," Patricia said with a smile, pointing at Daphne.Sarah wrenched her upper body around to see, but Grant held her lower body pinned with his hands and cock.Sarah's eyes grew wide, and her mouth opened and shut a couple times before anything would come out. "I... I... Daphne, please... I just don't know why I..."Daphne just stood, shaking her head, then began backing away, down the hall, toward her room, to lock the door and try to sort through.