It was empty and silent. I could hear the distant whine of the fridge but apart from that, nothing. But something was wrong.TV is a wonderful thing. W...tching too many police dramas teaches you how to peer around corners, slide along walls, walk without noise.TV is also a terrible thing. Watching too many police dramas teaches you how many bad things can happen in the middle of the night while everyone is sleeping.Something was wrong and my instincts screamed at me to hide. But hiding wasn’t an. Did she ditch him at the park? Was she worried that he'd follow her home? This wasn’t looking good at all.Me (11:52 AM): “You try to lose him?”Tammie (11:52 AM): “No”Me (11:53 AM): “I was thinking that if he had an issue, he would have contacted me but I haven’t heard from him.”Tammie (12:09 PM): “Trust me, no issues. Lol!”Suddenly it was clear to me that the heat had gotten too much for her, so she had invited him back to the house! Here I was thinking that things were going south but, in. She stood with demure patients, waiting for a first kiss. Turning to her, Cliff sensed she wanted him to kiss her.Leaning down, he parted his lips, so close, and pressed his to hers. A fire passion swept over him; he fought to control himself as burned inside his chest, his intellect, his loins. Engulfing him, consuming him, Cliff wanted Iris, every inch of her, every ounce of her love. He needed to touch her soul. The embrace went on for moments, seconds turned to minutes, minutes turned to. "You're shivering," you whisper in my ear, letting the warmth of your breath caress my lobe, and slip down the column of my neck. "Shall I warm you?"I smile, hoping it is as sensual as I am feeling. "Can you?" I ask, entering into the spirit of the game. Your answering smile is knowing, teasing, and lustful all at once."I can do whatever you can imagine, and a whole lot more!"Your boast tickles me, and I chuckle, a low, delighted sound, followed almost immediately by a moan of pleasure as you.