A sense of longing and passion surged through my entire body. My breasts, so hungry to be touched. I stood alone eyes closed. I could feel the pleasan..., breeze coming. As my thoughts became lost in you. My spirit became lost in you. My heart became lost in you. And my body became one with you. I felt the heat of you, as you caressed each breast with tenderness and passion. Squeezing gently and rubbing across my round, erect nipples, was enough to awaken everything that I am. I needed you so. He was smiles and handed out some bowls ofpopcorn and couple paper cups of what I took to be rum and coke.Considering the set up, I figured tonight I would be treated to a movie.Well, I hadn't seen a movie in, let's see, after being released fromprison, it was now going on seven months. I guess several hundred filmshad been released since Chicago, so the chances were good I hadn't seenwhatever film Victor had in mind for tonight's entertainment.Once we are all settled, Victor pushes some. I said cheers too, and was just about to remember that Harsha had confessed of having a taste for extreme things, when she cried out.“Oh, yeah, the extreme stuff. Well, actually I think you should just find out. See, I know you’ve got the hots for me, and I know I’ve got the hots for you, and if there wasn’t your wife, we’d have fucked months ago. So tonight, your wife’s not here, but you are, and I think you should just fuck me now!” I was stunned again by her bluntness, and didn’t know what. And his mood darkened. He strode into the kitchen, grasping her shoulders, spinning her body suddenly. His eyes searched her face, and cool blue eyes gazed back. He asked why she did not greet him as she should, and her caustic reply was that he was not worthy of her 'gift'. At times he never knew if this was a test she presented him. But this day he cared not. His hand flashed out and struck her soundly across her cheek. Snapping back her head. The sound, echoing around the kitchen.To his.