Can’t he see how it makes me feel? I know he has to go, he wouldn’t be the man I love if he didn’t. I just wish sometimes that I could be the on... that he’s itching to get back to. ‘Kiss me goodbye, sugar!’ Kiss him goodbye? Of course I will! I always will…but oh how I wish I was kissing him hello! I walk over to him, reach up and twine my arms around his warm tan neck. I gently pull his head down while moving up onto my tippy-toes and raising my face to meet his. Our lips meet in a soft touch,. Her lips pressed against mine, and I could feel the hunger in me just start to take control. I kissed her harder, holding her chin up, so she could not break the kiss before I had my fill. She sighed a little and I touched her lips with my tongue, licking them softly, tracing them. I slipped my tongue inside her mouth and out tongues touched and started dancing and flicking like salsa dancers. I moved my hands down over her chest and cupped her breasts, which she had thrust outwards in order. I served the brownies along with some tea. Stephanie asked John if she could touch his watch and John replied most certainly. I suddenly realized that I was out of ice and milk and told the two of them that I had to go to the store and the laundry. They nodded approval and I left. All of the time wondering just what would transpire while I was gone.John wasted little time and moved closer to Stephanie. He placed his arm around her shoulder while she played with his watch. She could not believe. We were isolated in that corner. I was totally aroused at the idea of something so strange could be happening in, amongst the crowd.I could feel his erection prominently pressed against me, my skirt was exposing most of my bottom and he had his hand hooked in my panties.The elevator came to a halt, the doors open and people began to file out as a crowd waited to enter. As I stepped forward, he moved right behind me as though we were a couple exiting together. I still had not even seen his face.