There were also a few bottles of red wine, which we drank slowly as we started talking and eating.It was a jovial atmosphere, he was eyeing my entire ...ody which was turning me on. I was attracted to him more than ever.The wine was showing its effect: he started stroking my thighs, gradually taking his strokes over my crotch. I was getting out of control now. I leapt out of my chair and into his lap.He took my shirt off and we started kissing passionately, like hungry dogs. His warm, wet tongue. She reappeared with three more beers. She handed the drinks out and sat with us."You've been talking about me, haven't you?" Pat knows us."No," Steve denied our conversation quickly."Yes, we have," I admitted, "We've been talking about your tits." Of course you have. You know you guys annoy me, always talking about my tits, particularly you, Steve." Steve looked sheepish. "Isn't my ass worth a discussion? Aren't you interested if I shave my pussy? Why is it always my tits?"Steve tried to make. It was around 8 pm when we burnt it and as time went by a few drinks later i had seen a friend of mine that i have talked to for sometime now and we had know each other from talking over msn and whatever later then she told me she had liked me and i said i had liked her too a bit but she lived in the country side with her father and i lived in the city with my sister and mother me and her were both around the age of 21 and if u were wondering why i still lived with my mother is because im a. "Oh my God, Kate. I love you. I've never said that to a woman and really meant it." He said panting in her ear. "It's not just lust that makes me say that so soon after I met you. I feel an electricity when I touch you. I can't describe it." I know. I feel it too. It scares me, but I can't control it. You ARE a part of me. I love you Micah, don't ever leave me." She said, her neck craned, kissing, tasting the sweat from his face and neck.Kate screamed at her sudden loss of balance. Micah was.