The hem of the dress was too tight to allow her to do it smoothly so she was forced to sit up straddling my hips and pull up the hem exposing her thig...s and the stocking tops. Before settling back down onto me she grabbed both my hands and placed them on her legs allowing me to explore just under the hem but not so far as to reach the centre of the dark cave created by the black dress. She leaned forward again, resting her weight on her hands as she kissed me once more on the mouth, my. She kissed me deeply and passionately. Our tongues swirled in our mouths. Kim broke the kiss looking into my eyes. I swear her eyes went to yellow-green slits.I blinked my eyes and her eyes went back to normal. I had seen those eyes before in my nightmares. They would be looking at me as if looking deep within my soul.“Thanks for breakfast, I was hungry,“ Kim said smiling.I was still confused. As I had never seen those eyes while awake. I also wondered what happened to that man. Kim and I. He went back to reheating the sauce as heheard the sound of wine being poured into a glass.***She felt his eyes on her, even though her back was turned. She didn'tmind, so long as it was only looking. She blushed a little as there hadbeen times when she had slept with a man simply to get a meal and a warmbed for the night. She poured him a glass and thinking, what the hell,she poured herself a glass. She handed him the glass as he stirred thesauce. "Cheers, Ben, thank you."He grinned at her. "I. Before I could answer I found myself sliding off the bed to fulfil her order and sucked the heel of her shoe as she looked down at me smiling triumphantly.I was hooked. As I say I sometimes wondered if she had hypnotised me the way I ran after her. I visited her every day for two months and then was told to leave my van on a derelict industrial estate, post the keys to work and climbed into her black Range Rover and prepared to live the rest of my life with her. I never questioned or.