By now he was wide awake, but he found that he could not move so much as the eyes in his head. He knew that there were people in the room. He could h...ar more than one person’s breathing, although he could see nothing and nobody through the fog. Who could they be? Were Cody and Roberts making a move against him? Maybe they had bribed his bodyguards to sell him out. No! They didn’t have the nerve and anyway attacking him like this in his own home was not their style. Could it be the Maltese?. His hardness pressed against her, creating the most wonderful friction, rapidly turning her heat into a roaring flame. Christian's hands roamed from her hips, up her sides, and over her breasts. She closed her eyes, committing everything to memory. She focused on the steady rhythm of his heartbeat beneath her hand, his manly scent, and his hands squeezing her breasts. Unconditional love poured out of her. She felt his hands move along her collarbones, on her shoulders, then up to cup her face.. I bite my lip and smile as I look at you, your eyes begging for me to let them out. I unzip the rest of the way and let it fall to the floor. I shiver a little as I feel the cool air on my naked breasts. I take them both in my fingers and rub them, teasing them. I pinch them and they get stiffer in between my fingers. I let out a soft moan as I gently tug on them, they are so sensitive. When I play with them it sends tingles all the way down to my pussy, and it starts to get wet. I sit down on. They needed a line conditioner and I had one in my truck. I set it up and was out in less than 25 minutes. I would be able to make it back home before dark. I stopped and bought Louise some flowers, and drove to her apartment. I rang her bell, and she came to the door in a nightgown and robe with smudged lipstick. I gave her the flowers and asked if I could come in. She hesitated, and a guy (the asshole from the dinner) came around the corner dressed in just a pair of athletic shorts and asked.