My other hand is slowly making its way between my legs. You do not answer out loud. Your eyes give the answer. You just watch me breathlessly, wanting...to feel me. I ask you again, ‘Do you want me? Do you want it?’ You finally answer ‘Yes, I want you. I want to taste you all over’ as you walk towards me. It is clear that your patience is at an end. You quickly remove your shirt, dropping it on the floor. You kiss me deeply as you slide my dress to the floor and press me backwards within your. Forget the expensive wine, this was so much better. Amber started to make some growling noises as my dedication to the altar of her body continued. My tongue worked around the outside of her vulva before slowing moving inexorably toward the hot wet centre.Taking her clit between my lips, I, oh so gently, nibbled on her trigger and she let out a squeal of pleasure followed by a stream of invective. So that worked.Pushing two fingers inside her and lapping her clit as if it was the last drink. He also was rumored to have a huge cock and love to get attention from anyone who would give it. He’s workout in the weight room shirtless, ran to the beach in gym shorts, and then peeled those off to swim in a tiny turquoise Speedo solar bikini. Instead of putting the shorts back on to run back he’d run back in his Speedo, then lay out to develop his sexy Speedo tan lines. Girls and guys would see him and holler, some complimentary and some teasing him about wearing a bikini. He didn’t. Ronnie and George Kelleher just never seemed to get high enough on the lists. Until today. The phone call she had gotten from the enthusiastic agent at the adoption agency was the last straw. The beaming woman’s face had fallen when Ronnie told her that George had died three years ago. Regretfully the agent had told Ronnie that she would now have to take her off the lists. Ronnie had simply nodded and cut the connection. Now there was an advertisement: ‘Young single man requires part time.