Dancing to the side of the bed, you then climb onto it and straddle me. I can smell you from where I lie, your perfume invading, but you know I like t...is special one. On your hands and knees, you pull me close to you, making me want to kiss you, but then denying me that pleasure. You do it repeatedly, swooping down, your lips close to mine then taking off, each time leaving only a lingering breath on my lips. Frustrating. I look up at you, pleadingly. My eyes says it all. Please. I need it.. And we are exchanging questions, not requests, so ask as many as yours now and let us continue with ours”. Regretful for the spilled beer, he picked another one of his several glasses; few were empty, and finished it in one lasting sip. “No more fruits. Bring cheesy fries and dried slices of your best Deformed Beast meat”. He requested from the waiter that he summoned to clean the floor’s wooden panels.Waiting for the waiter to leave, Varinka corresponded. “Your story correlates with. You tremble slightly as you wrap your arms around me, not saying a word as I finally bring my soft lips to yours, kissing you gently. The kiss deepens. We spend a lot of time like that, just holding each other and kissing. Evening comes and we make our way outside to the pool area. I lead you over to the hot tub by the hand as we settle into the hot water, groaning and grinning as we do. I pull you close to me, my arm wrapping around your shoulders and whispering in your ear, asking if you'd. Tara's parents were very religious and never understood her desire to be with other women. Of course, they also didn't really acknowledge that her grandfather had molested her at age 6 and that she never has been able to trust men since then.But, Kara was not only her lover; she was her best friend."So Tara, what do you want to do today?" Kara asked."Hmm... let me think," she playfully put her finger to her lips and licked the tip of her finger. "I think I could come up with one or two things.".