Mmmmm, I like it when you squeeze me tight like that.” “I like it too.” “And I like feeling your breath on the back of my neck like that. ...It’s so warm, and it’s like the warmth is spreading all over me.” “You smell good,” sniff, sniff, “right here,” “I’m probably all sweaty, it was hot today.” “You still smell good,” sniff, sniff, sniff, “for a half-pint.” “Stop, that tickles!” “Mmmmmm.” “Hee, hee, hee. You’re tickling me.” “I know,” sniff, sniff, “do you really want me to. The only mystery is how people that are supposed to be brainy can make such hard work out of something that’s so … fucking … simple!’ (She pronounced the final three words with a rising intonation and very slowly, as if each were a sentence by itself.) ‘It’s not intelligence, Connie,’ I told her. ‘It’s education.’ ‘Is it?’ said Connie, still fuming. ‘Well, if that’s what it does for you I’m glad I ain’t got it.’ Laura was shocked. This statement went against everything she believed in. ‘That’s. ’Her face was flaming, part embarrassment, but mostly fury.Chris half turned and lifted her right arm to manacle both wrists. Wendy struggled, fighting him as he raised her arm. It suited him as the exertions caused her breasts to bounce around within the confines of her blouse. Such a wonderful sight, thought Chris, but eventually, she tired and accepted defeat.He manacled the other wrist and whispered, ‘Comfortable, Mom?’There was no answer, but she looked over her shoulder as her son’s hand. There's just something about "the girl next door" that really gets me going. I'd much rather look a real woman than some air-brushed, so-called "ideal." The idea that regular women are being generous enough to take their clothes off so I can look at their beautiful bodies is an incredible turn-on for me. Unfortunately, Linda, my wife, doesn't always share my enthusiasm for surfing the web for porn. Consequently, I need to sneak my viewing.Last week, while my wife was up in our bedroom, I was.