I’m fine, just a little preoccupied though. Dad and I got talking last night, and he gave me a lot to think about. I’m just trying to sort it out ...n my mind” was her excuse.“Like, what were you two talking about? It must have been pretty complex to get you so . . . I don’t know. You’re almost dreamy-eyed. Hey! Have you got a new boyfriend you’re not telling me about? Come on, fess up! Who is he? And don’t spare any of the juicy parts either!” Michelle grilled her.“No, silly! Nothing like that.. It was almost a reflexive kind of thing.”“Mmhm,” Nikki murmured. “It didn’t mean anything, right? Just happened?”“That’s the best explanation I have Mom. We spent the evening together, we danced for a long time. I felt close to you. I guess. I kissed you goodnight and it lasted a little too long. Didn’t mean to cause you anxiety.”“It’s not anxiety. I’m just asking, that’s all. And ... ohhh that feels so good. A little harder would be just fine.”David adjusted his grip and put more effort into. All alone and careless to my ogling eyes. I wanted to touch her every curve very much. But I knew better and left. Now, I guess it's time to get a better description of myself. At 6'1" with silver gray eyes soft tousled, hazelnut colored hair, a squared jaw and face, I can call myself attractive. Not handsome, but attractive. As I think of this, I narrow my eyes on her hands. On the package just to avoid eye contact with her. I wonder what made me leave that night. Was it really the fact. He was sitting in the library, making notes when she came in and closed the door. Nothing, he determined, was going to get done, now. Smiling, she sat down on his lap, letting the robe slip open. ‘Doing a little homework?’ she teased. Bethany wet her finger and touched is lips. Jim’s right hand moved up and down her back, sliding across her chocolate skin. His fingers caressed her shoulder, her neck, her skin. She took his right hand and placed it upon her thigh and moved it back and forth..