Both my legs lock themselves rigid, and I have to hold onto the table to steady myself. The sweet smell of sex is intoxicating, and my head is spinni...g. You raise your head. “I want more,” you murmur breathlessly. I lean forward and kiss you slowly; you look at me and smile. Your eyes are alight as if a fire is burning behind then. “Now,“ you moan; there’s urgency to your voice. I kiss slowly down your body, stopping briefly to suck on your nipples and then lower still. My hands tracing. Add to that his good looks, his charm and his trust account, and you had the perfect partner. Penny loved him easily as much has he loved her. Theirs was the great love affair, and if Sasha didn’t adore them both so much, she would be insanely jealous. Penny floated off for the briefest of moments, so Sasha had a chance to finish her Swedish meatballs with lingon berries. Today’s exotic restaurant was ‘Gutfud’ – the European specialty store. A little weekly ritual the long time girlfriends. “What are you on about? Someone here already?”“No, no ones here but I can’t just, you know… do that at the moment ok?”“Why not?” He asked bemused. “Looks like you need some.”“I… I… have a boyfriend!” I stuttered out embarrassed. He laughed at me.“And he doesn’t want you gobblin’ off other blokes?” He joked.“Well, I thought I would try and be faithful. You know, I thought it might be best for the both of us…” As I spoke Nick undid his jeans and fished out his thick semi.“I haven’t cum since you. The cooling precipitation was most welcome on her hot skin after these weeks of unbroken high temperatures. But the summer storm ending this interminable drought had caught her totally unaware. Her bra was left at home as yet another unwanted layer of uncomfortable clothing along with the summer coat which would now have protected her decency. Her ample boobs bounced as she ran, the once opaque formal white dress shirt clung like wet tissue-paper to her flesh as little more than a second skin..