The kiss lasted for about seven seconds, before my hands came to her breasts, and pushed her off me. As Jack just sat in the living room, whispers cam... out. "Kirsten, what are you doing here? Jack is in the living room," I whispered. A disappointed look instantly took over her face. "Damn, I hoped he just be out somewhere, because I miss my girlfriend. I need her," she said. "We had sex like seven times yesterday while he worked. I even took off work early, and just make sure you got to eat my. It gave Sandra a nice feeling when she noticed the look on her girlfriend's face.Veronique walked towards Sandra and then they kissed each other, on the lips. Just a little kiss, nothing too steamy."I wasn't expecting you yet," Sandra told her girlfriend."I know. I just needed to see you," Veronique said, and she suddenly looked a little worried."Is there something wrong?" Sandra asked with concern."Let's get out of the street first," Veronique suggested.Sandra took Veronique's hand, and pulled. Yet it had touched a deepest need of which she had been barely conscious until now. Yes, she had played games of submission before, but they had never been serious. She had thought of them as fantasies unrelated to her true self. ‘Spread your legs a little wider!’ Terence was surprised. Somehow he knew precisely what he wished to do with his possession. He knew he would make her display, then take her brutally. And he knew that not only would he enjoy that, but she would too. He watched her. It was at our local dancing school Saturday dance. Richard was there for the first time with his best friend Steve. I naturally noticed them as they entered - fresh good looking meat for a divorced female urgently looking for a replacement. I have already explained my high libido, and several moths abstinence was playing havoc with my bubbly personality, with every eligible male enjoying my total objective judgement. Richard and Steve both passed the Tania visual test, and either one.