YOu grabbed me and begin kissing my lips, deep tongue action, licking my lips, my neck, my ears. YOu whisper in my ear as I stroke your dick. Your h...nds are roaming my body, feeling my tits, my waist, my pussy and my ass. As you are feeling around, I'm stroking your cock with one hand, ans stroking your balls with the other. My legs are apart while you are fingering my clit. Our kisses are very passionate and you can tell that I'm wanting you to lick my throbbing pussy.We walk out of the. "No," she states as her finger stops stroking.My eyes are fixated on her fingers. Cold hard steel restraining theevidence of my desire, but does nothing to quench my desire. How manytimes have I begged for those fingers to resume stroking, now I just wantthem to pick up the glass and bring it to her lips and bring an end to myhell. I cannot tell her we're going, I cannot ask her to finish her wineso we can go, I can only endure what's happening.Finally her fingers bring the glass to the sexy. But Monday brought nothing, as did Tuesday, as did Wednesday. She seemed to be overqualified for the lesser jobs and not experienced enough for the better ones.Thursday was no better and now Gwen was indeed beginning to feel twinges of panic. Their small bank account would see them though the month, but that was all and then what? She had to have a job.Pouring a glass of wine she realized this would help nothing and lead nowhere, yet as the memories of Howard, the impossible situation with. .. right?"Bella wasn't sure how to respond. Society would say that what she'd done with AJ was a terrible thing, a sinful thing. But she had learned something very valuable from it. She had learned that he was a gentle, caring man, who made her feelings at least as important as his."Yes, but in this world you're not supposed to do what I did. Not just to find out if he treats you well, anyway." That doesn't make any sense at all," sighed Becky. "None of this makes any sense. Nature makes you.