Nevertheless, it was a delightful surprise. She had brought no food. He had none. During their brief remarks, he was impressed with his desire for her... and the look on her face suggested that food was not the sustenance she sought. The tension was tantalizing.Smiling she asked what she could do for him sending a small, brief jolt to his brain thence vaguely below his belt. Certain that his face reflected his sexual tension and fearful that he might stammer, he said (was it higher than his usual. " Jennifer didn't like the set-up the minute she walked into the house. For one thing, both men were stripped to their jockey shorts, and Rachael, giggling, met Jennifer at the door in a bathrobe, and Jennifer suspected that she had nothing under it. She walked into the living room, and was introduced to Richard, whom she knew. He was a darkly handsome boy, who always had a slightly snide look on his face, as if he had just got away with something. Jennifer was pretty sure that wasn't far from. “Oh.” I debated whether to forge ahead, and then did. “I was just wondering, playing with your nipples here, and the way they were in the pictures, all hard and everything…”“I was aroused, David. Very aroused. Deeply, incredibly, almost painfully aroused. My nipples were so hard they ached.”That, in a nutshell, was what I’d been wondering about. I thought maybe that was the case. I had not expected such an open declaration of it from her, however. “Oh. Huh! Why?” With her blunt statement she’d. Instead I succumb to the needs of my body and close my eyes, savouring the sweet feel of the buzzing between my legs. My breathing is heavier now and my body is hypersensitive to touch. Slowly, I reach my hands up to my breasts and begin to tease my nipples through the thin lace material. I moan loudly as the nerves in my nipples send little shocks through my body, right to my groin making my pussy clench around the vibrator. I let my imagination wander to thoughts of what Jon might have.