‘May I have this dance?’ she asked, looking into my eyes. Right then I heard the band begin singing ‘Over the Rainbow’. Allie came right into...my arms when I opened them to her. Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high There’s a land that I heard of once, in a lullaby. Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue. And the dreams that you dare to dream really do come true. The dance floor remained crowded, but I could see Claire and Bud, mom and dad, and Mr. and Mrs. Duling, all dancing to the. Greg slowly, teasingly inserted a third finger, holding them still as he rested his thumb on her clit. He kissed her neck, as he started to move his fingers in his special rhythm. He started to move his fingers rapidly in and out of her moving his thumb in a circular motion over her clit. He quickened his actions as he bit her neck hard enough to leave teeth marks as she screamed in orgasm, coating his fingers.Greg grinned as he removed his fingers sucking them clean as he lined his hard. Dass Birgit mit Ende 50 gut zwanzig Jahre älter als meine Frau ist, war dabei kein Problem. Auch ich hatte Birgit mit der Zeit kennen gelernt -- ein Kaffeetrinken hier, ein Abendessen da. Besonders eng waren wir nicht geworden, dafür hatten wir uns einfach zu selten gesehen. Wobei wir uns durchaus gut verstanden. Birgit jedenfalls -- so erzählte es mir meine Frau -- war von mir sehr angetan. Was Marion doch für ein Glück habe, so einen netten und gut aussehenden Mann zu haben, hatte Birgit. “I can’t believe you can play the piano like that.” My heart raced; I think even she could hear it. I said to her in a low, graveled voice, “How did you know I was in here?” She turned her head gently towards me and looked deep into my eyes. “Mrs. Olson told me you played in here every day. I didn’t believe her, but when she unlocked the door to let you in, I slipped in behind you before it closed. I heard the music so I walked slowly and found you playing the most passionate song I’ve ever.