Seeing the look in his eye she lost thoughts of the coffee as he took her in his arms and held her tight. Smelling her perfume envelope them he licked...her neck as he began to nibble her ear. Eyes fluttering closed Kat moaned deep in her throat. Her hands tugged his shirt out of his pants. Feeling his skin on hers made her tingle inside. The dream of touching him was not as good as actually brushing her fingers across his warm back. The smell of his skin and the taste as she licked the hollow. "The game got more serious every second. Slowly I inched and then I feltit, leather. I had made my choice."Are you sure that's the one you want to wear sweetie, back up and tryagain," she instructed.I figured that I had either selected the right shoe and she wanted me tochange it to her favorite. Or I had chosen the wrong one and she wasgiving me the chance to make another selection. What was I to do?"I can choose this one, can't I?" Yes, of course, but do you want to choose that one. It could. Any relaxation she had been feeling dissipated now as she sensed a new edge to this man. Her heart beat fast and for an instant, she wondered if she could back out. But then there was the photograph to consider, and more than that… the fact that she did not truly want to leave.“So,” she asked, giving herself up to her erotic fate, “how will you draw me? How will you draw us?”“I don’t know yet,” he said, setting the art pad aside. “I have a feeling we still gotta do that part.” She stared up at. He tugged at the buttons on his shirt and threw it to the floor before returning to her embrace where he took her into his arms and with passion and hunger kissed and teased her neck until she was limp in his strong arms and breathless. Chris laid her on the bed as he took off his remaining clothing and then climbed onto the bed as his hand slowly caressed from her ankle all the way up to her hips, easing the chemise up as he went and softly kissed her belly. She wriggled underneath him as his.