.I think i am going to dress you for dinner again.. i make you come to me naked and stand in front of me.. i make you turn slowly so i can look at all...of that amazing body. I move close to you, moving behind you, running my fingers up your back, and down your sides. I move closer, slowly moving my hands around your hips. I place one on your belly pulling you back into me.. you feel my breath on your neck as i slowly carress you. Moving my other hand slowly up the front of you. I work around. Now she was freaking out all over the place, closing drapes and checking locks. She came flying out of the kitchen: ‘where are all the big knives, I know we have big knives, I saw them, where are they Ellen?’ The was just really getting the party started, the kids were downstairs playing guitars, and she had been feeling a strong lezzy vibe from Barbara, lezzy and eager to make a night of it, and now this. ‘There in the kitchen,’ she replied rolling her eyes. She had hidden them just after. ”“See?!?” she squeaked, “You’re just thinking of ONE lifetime. I’m planning on reincarnation, coming back, finding you, and doing this all over again.”That did it. Time for a squash hug. I rolled over on top of her.“Mmmmm. You know, I like feeling possessed like this. A piece is missing, though...”I raised up, new-found erection and all. Pushed down.“Ahhhhhh. There it is.” She pulled me all the way down, her lips against mine.“Absolutely wonderful,” she sighed. “I’m all yours.”I wrapped her in. Once more bypassing all hesitation, I thrust my tongue into her mouth and started exploring her oral cavity. My roommate remained frozen in shock for a few seconds before she finally found the strength to react. But instead of pushing me away, she started reciprocating my eager tongue strokes. Though tentative at first, her thrusts soon grew in both strength and passion. Within seconds, we were passionately making out, our tongues dancing the waltz of love on the dance floor of our mouths..