" It was the secret wink she gave me that told me she didn't need more of my encouragement - she was well into imagining one of many possible versions...of how the night might go.The bar had morphed over the years. Once a refuge for weary businessmen routinely booked at the Excelsior, it had been redecorated and reborn as an upscale hipster hangout where new money and inflated egos kept prices high and chased travelers on expense accounts to less expensive watering holes. Yet, in any social. Her tears are falling onto my face. I put my hand around her shoulder, simply lightly holding her body."Just relax, Love," I say, easing her back against the mattress, "I'll take care of you." We continue kissing with me lying on top of her. I'm slowly and gently rubbing my leg between her legs. Every so often I begin kissing down her neck, gently treating her shoulders and collar to kisses, always returning to her lips. I begin to bring the bottom of her shirt up, first feeling her tummy,. ‘Hello?’ ‘Hey, sweety.’ The voice came smoothly over the phone. ‘Will?’ ‘No, it’s Casey.’ The once smooth voice came across flat and menacing. Brook debated with just hanging up. But, she decided to talk. ‘Casey. Did you throw a rock into Will’s apartment last night?’ She tried to keep her voice from shaking. Casey grinned to himself, ‘of course I did’ he thought. He slipped into his most innocent, unassuming voice, ‘What are you talking about, sweety?’ Brook knew he wouldn’t just admit to it.. All I can think about is bending you over the table, throwing up your skirt and thrusting my raging harden deep into you, burying it up to the hilt all in one motion.Instead, I escort you to the dance floor and we melt into each others arms as the band plays a slow sensuous number. As you crush your breasts against me, I feel their incredible heat burning into my chest. My c*ck rises rapidly to attention and I can tell from the sparkle in your eyes that you can feel him pressing into your.