She felt horny but was unsure about the press getting hold of the story."I think I had better go before I get into trouble," claimed the pop icon.They...pleaded with her to stay and she had to admit she wanted to, but it was getting late and the Crystal champagne was having an effect on her.Madonna sighed, "Sorry lads, maybe another time."She went out to the foyer and was about to phone her driver to get her when a gleaming red Ferrari appeared."Want a lift?" It was Didier at the wheel with a. It had been…Merlin, it had been everything she had wanted. Everything she continued to want. The feel of him pressing against her, over her, breath ruffling her hair as his arms came around her.How she’d ever managed to live without it, she didn’t know. Didn’t want to know, now that she had him. His presence enough to bring out a side of her she never knew she had. Especially when it came to this side of herself.Hand dropping from her mouth, Molly’s finger clutched and curled tighter against. "But Mom, Tool's not like that, really. He loves me. Right honey?" Yeah baby, right, yeah... not right now, OK?" he said without taking his eyes off the beautiful mother in front of him.Elizabeth looked over her shoulder at her daughter with a grin, and then turned back to Tool. "Would you like to see my breasts?" she asked, pulling her bra down over her full breasts before he could answer. He stared down at the alluring flesh, his jaw slack, and his hand brushing his erection through his. ” “Good,” I said, and we kissed again. “Now take the rest of your clothes off.” “Only if you do, too,” she smiled. “Deal.” She undid her bra and dropped her thong while I slid out of my skirt and panties. If I’d been slightly less frantic to get myself off, I might have taken the time to study her naked body, which I was now finding so attractive. As it was, I only caught the briefest of glimpses of her caramel skin, small but pert breasts and the dark tuft of hair at the base.