Mark's hand trembled ashe opened the cover. Right hand carefully edging the disk out of pack, leftindex finger in the hole, Mark carefully loaded the ...isk into the DVD player,grabbed the remote and made his way onto the leather sofa preparing for whatwas to unfold. Inwardly he could not wait, he knew that the sound quality wouldheighten his senses, after all watching Braveheart had made him feel like hewas William Wallace right up to the end scene where Wallace was drawn and quartered.A. Once inside, door closed and locked, you feel my hands on your shoulder, turning you around and our lips touch. i kiss you over to the side of your neck, and slowly slip your dress off your shoulders and onto the floor. A look of lust in my eyes, telling you all you need to know. I want you.My hands caress your body, the feeling of your smooth skin under my fingertips.. teasing and tantalizing you. Your nipples become immediately hard, and my lips are drawn to them. I feel your body tense to. With perfect timing we met as we reached the restaurant door. I was stunned when I saw her. She still had the self-effacing look that I remember her with, but was absolutely gorgeous. Her green eyes sparkled with excitement when she saw me. Her shy smile was beautiful on her lightly freckled face. Her light brown hair hung over her shoulders framing the large v-neck opening displaying the cleavage of her well formed, unrestrained D cup breasts. Her large nipples were plainly visible through her. I didn't even remember ever seeing some of them. We ate in the living room, sitting anyplace we could find and nearly filling the place up, and it was a big living room. They'd planned things well and had a chair for me, off in a corner. I was facing the rest of the room and to me it seemed we were having a tribal meeting of some kind. After the meal I found out it was exactly what was happening.It took an hour for me to summarize what we'd talked about during lunch so the others could get.