?I want you to tell me that you want me.? I said?I told you I did.?I took her nipples between my thumbs and the sides of my forefingers and squeezed, ...ot too hard, looking for that place between discomfort and pain. When I found it, she stiffened.?Do you want me?? ?Yes, yes.? She whispered urgentlyI squeezed harder and she gasped, bringing her shoulders up. I was pinching her now and I felt her shudder. Her fingers tied to claw at me.?Tell me.? I said.She held on for a moment more and then she. She knew the answer. “Since I met you, I didn’t feel like meeting any supermodel.” She slapped on my shoulder and laughed.We danced and now that we have become close, I touched her ass and boobs. This time all intentional, and no accidents. We left the bar and reached her home around 1. I flirted and was naughty with her in the car. We reached her home.I got down from my car. We both looked at each other. I didn’t know how to react. Should I go further and kiss her or just go back home? Her k**. “Lock the door,” she said while she grabbed the bowl of chips.I locked the door and started liking the way things started out.“Let’s go into the TV room,” she said while she walked down the hallway from the kitchen.I followed Kassey into their den. This was one of their bedrooms that she and Jim converted into a den. It had a Futon up against one wall with a coffee table and a 50-inch HDTV at the other wall. I loved watching TV at their house with Jim.She placed the bowl of chips on the. The July evening was hot and sticky and the airconditioning was sub-par, so I opened the window nextto the bed and listened to the sounds of gondoliersfloating up from the canal directly below. Maybe twentyfeet away across the canal was another wing of theDanieli. As the sunlight faded, the room lights began to come onacross the canal. I got up and turned on all the lightsin my room, then settled back down on the bed with mybook.A short while later something made me look out thewindow to my.