Rekha snapped sensually at his fingers, taking them into her mouth and biting hard. He pushed, sliding his fingers over the rows of her teeth, feeling...her strong, sensual tongue, as she bit down firmly.Rekha leaned her head back. Her mouth opened, releasing him with a sigh. Pressing hard, he slid his fingers down, curling her thick lower lip as they passed over her chin to her neckRakesh’s hands moved over her breasts and fell slowly to press flat against her round belly, drawing her soft, wet. ”“Yes,” he said, simply. “And you said you did.” He looked uncomfortable. “By that I mean I realize you were simply speaking to a frog ... not me.”“But I was speaking to you,” she said. “Whether you were a frog, or are as you now appear, you are the same person inside.”“But you can’t love me,” he said. “You’re the princess.”“When I said I loved you, you were a frog. I must have meant it, because while I know little of sorcery, I don’t think the spell would have been broken if I hadn’t meant it,. I wore my bra and panties, hose, heels and my new pinkbabydoll nightie. We made quite a pair, she looked sexy and I lookedfoolish. While we waited for her lover, Pat had me put on an apron andmake the sauce for the spaghetti we would have for supper. I was nearlyfinished cooking the meatballs, when the doorbell rang. Pat left toanswer the door while I finished what I was doing.Chuck's deep voice carried into the kitchen as he told Pat, " 'm soglad you called Patty darling."During the silence. As she crossed her legs I noticed that they were bare without stockings. Then she started giving instructions.“Paul, I don't have an exact destination, but I want you to take me to a place with some privacy.”I had no idea what she was getting at and I couldn’t come up with a response. She sounded a bit impatient as she explained, “I mean some privacy with the car. Not that long, maybe an hour or so.”I took a stab at pleasing her, “You mean you want to look at the harbor or something?”“No,.