Her hands pull my arm away and sadly I withdraw from her crotch and her pants. My hand is soaked and fragrance-filled with her essence. She is actuall... blushing or maybe that's a climatic bloom. "Oh my gawd, that was absolutely amazing" she gasps. "I feel a trifle guilty. I'm a married woman." "Well, I do not feel guilty at all. We were just having some fun. I won't tell your hubbie if you don't tell my wife. How does that sound?" "Agreed. Oh my, my pants are soaked!" "So is my hand!" I laugh.. Basil, rosemary, thyme all floated into the air. It looked as good as it smelled. For starters he created a phyllo pastry filled with goat cheese, eggplant, sun dried tomatoes and red peppers on top of an arugula salad. Toni had prepared two pizzas, each with only the best ingredients. Next to those was a plate of gnocchi, which he no doubt knew Elle loved. There was also fresh pasta that was rolled in layers of mushrooms and ricotta and herbs with the most heavenly tomato cream sauce. ‘Shall. At least it could feel that way. She led me through the park to the wooded area. It wasn’t too cold, there was a relatively clear sky, and most importantly, it wasn’t raining. A very nice night for fireworks. ‘Is this another of your surprise fucks?’ I asked as she tugged me through the trees. ‘No, you dickhead.’ ‘Hey.’ ‘This tree here, this one. It’s perfect.’ I looked up at what I could see in the dark. Some trees invite you to climb them, like their branches are perfectly laid out like a. Carly was a natural blonde, both in hair colour and in temperament. She wasn't one of the most attractive girls in the school, but her country girl look was appealing, and she had a nice enough body to fit in with the popular group. Mostly she played on the "girl-next-door" look, with overalls and jeans, but she had been known to get away with the occasional knee-length shirt, or revealing top. She had tanned shoulders, which she showed off only slightly more than her tanned cleavage.Despite.