"What's that supposed to mean?", he asked and he sat up supporting his back on the pillows. Unlike her he didn't bother to cover himself."It means tha... I don't believe in relationships either. I have seen only fucked up relationships and seriously fucked up people. So, I have no interest either in basking in the afterglow".She caught her hair in a ponytail and the sheet fell leaving her naked to his hungry eyes."I'm sorry", he said. She attempted to cover herself again but he grabbed her hands. My knees buckle a little and he holds me tighter. I look down and see my nipples are hard and pressing against my shirt. What is wrong with me. We start to walk slowly from the cafe, through the mall toward the elevator to the underground carpark.He is asking me questions but his voice is just a muffled blur, My mind is too loud. I'm thinking too many thoughts. Nasty thoughts. Dirty thoughts, Filthy thoughts. We reach the elevator. His body pressing against me as he grips my waist firmly with. Spread out, the slip covered most of my front, neck to lower belly. The journey continued as the slip snaked around my neck. She leaned over and kissed me, her tongue tauntingly exploring as she caressed my face with it. She broke the kiss, then spread the slip over my face. I could see her clearly as though through a veil, very sexy! I watched as she leaned down and kissed me again, this time through the slip. Her tongue pushed the silky fabric into my mouth as her hands worked the slip all. Her beautiful eyes remained closed, focused as she was, but he wished to see them.Desire drove Sam. He leaned in closer, resting his body against Heather. The gentle jostling of her bobbing didn’t bother him. He savored the warmth of her skin and softness of her curves. She slowed down as her hands came up Will’s thighs and wrapped around his dick.Heather’s tongue slithered around the underside of Will’s cockhead. She stroked the shaft and withdrew. Her left shoulder bounced against Sam’s chest.