Her face was burning with an intensity she had never known and between her own legs she could feel the slippery moisture beginning to make itself obvi...us. Squeezing her thighs surreptitiously, she leaned forwards trying to find some control for her typing fingers. Leaning forwards like this, because of the height of the table in front of her upon which she had placed her netbook, was becoming uncomfortable as her breathing became heavier but her stomach was restricted by its pressure on her. ‘You’re the sexiest, most beautiful woman I’ve ever known. You make me laugh. And I think you underrate yourself because you’ve never gone to college. You may not have a degree but you’re so bright and well read. I’ll bet you’re smarter than 99% of the people in my MBA program. I’m glad you’re looking into taking some classes.’ By the shine in her lovely blue-green eyes, it was clear she liked everything I said. After a moment, though, she turned serious. ‘Ed, sometimes I think my breasts are. It was so intense and it felt like heaven. We then lied down together, me on my back and Sofia on top of me and kissed once again. Sofia then grabbed my right leg and rubbed my Converse shoe on her clit, creating such a huge stimulation that she couldn't muffle her sounds this time. She kept on rubbing my Converse on her clit harder and harder."Aaahh!! Shit!! Shit!!" she moaned. I was feeling the stimulation as well so I knew how she felt. The way she screamed was so cute. "Yeah fuck!" she. Amy entered the room with a towel wrapped around her. She threw the towel away, exposing her fully naked body. Oh boy. I don’t think I could ever get sick of seeing her do that. She hopped on the bed. Amy suggested we play another game.Amy: Well, it’s a kissing game, and it’s called ‘X marks the spot’.Me: Okay. What are the rules?Amy: We each take turns kissing each other somewhere on our partner. The person receiving the kisses keeps one particular spot in mind. And the other person has to.