Anyway, that's what she was like. Not a baby. More like a sad housewife. A little mousy under her makeup and somewhere in her thirties.You're a bastar..., Henry! Yes, I desired her. I told you that. So I said I was "attracted" to her. How explicit do I have to be? But I felt for her, too. I'm not some kind of predator, even in my dykey persona.Oh, okay, yes, I was turned on by the idea of it being her first time. Who's telling this story, you or me? I also thought I could make it sweet and loving. Your nipples begin to ache as you think about my lips and teeth on them. Perhaps you are remembering when I last sucked them to hardness and flicked them with my tongue as you lay tied spread eagle to the bed – naked and at my mercy. You become warm and flushed and the blush spreads from your face to your neck and down into your blouse where it stains the tops of your breasts with a red warmth. You try to walk down the street without giving away your condition, but the rubbing together of your. " Kayla suggested."Cool." Alex agreed. Once they had everything back in its original or as close to it as they could remember Alex closed the lid and replaced the lock. "Should I lock it or should I leave it undone like I found it?" Leave it like you found it, maybe they left it unlocked on purpose." Kayla said."Why would they do that?" Alex asked."Who knows, but just leave it exactly the way it was." Kayla said."Alright, alright." Alex said and left the lock just the way he found it. "Let's. Help me, now.”, Kellie handed her the pitcher, grabbed her other hand, and led her into the bedroom. Kristin followed her uncertainly but without much resistance. The room was dark but the lamp on the nightstand was on providing a little bit of light. Ethan appeared to be in a restless sleep. He was moaning. Kellie approached him with Kristin in tow and opened the bottle of water. She knelt beside Ethan and rubbed his forehead. Kristin quickly stepped behind Kellie so she wouldn’t be noticed in.