Kiss. A very long, involved, hungry kiss. We were surprised to find ourselves stopped back where we started. The cabbie apparently had no intention o... curtailing our kiss. That is the kind of gentlemanly behavior that elicits big tips. We watched the ice skaters and I resisted her pleas to join her on the rink but I enjoyed myself watching her enjoy herself. She was graceful on ice skates. She stopped and kissed me several times as she was gliding by. I did notice that every time she did. Standing facing each other Dave reached under her skirt to insure that the weight was still attached to her.He took hold of the line and slid his fingers upwards until they touched her warm sticky flesh. The touch caused her body to jerk and a low moan to escape her throat. She bent her knees to give him better access and leaned against him as his fingers played over her sensitive vaginal tissues. Her whole body trembled, she laid her head on his shoulder. Dave could hear Fran's ragged. He was so turned on though. Fuck, how would he deal with the aching erection making itself very uncomfortable in his jeans? Damn, he could fuck them both into next week right now. Almost silently Helen and her friend entered the home. 'He must have gone to bed by now,' said Helen. 'I'm not sure if that's good news or disappointing,' giggled the friend. 'I would have quite liked to see his face as I flirted with you. I like a bit of competition. Besides, it could be fun to have a bit of. My senses swam, and I was glad he was holding me up. I felt a strange sensation in my stomach, almost as though I was hungry again, and I had a sudden urge to slide my hands inside Tim’s jacket, to feel the muscles under his skin. Tim broke our kiss, and I saw something in his eyes, at the same time soft and wild. ‘Let’s go home,’ he said. We got back in the car, and when we reached the house, I was about to go through the door when Tim raised his hand. ‘Wait.’ He lifted me into his arms. ‘I.