"Like what you see? Come on, I've seen you peeking at me." I must have blushed, because she laughed lightly and said, "Oh, not to worry. I won't tattl.... Besides, it's my house, and if I want to sit here topless, that's my business."I found my voice. "Well, it's a nice sight, I must admit."She stood, walked over to my seat, and plopped down in my lap, straddling my legs. She looked directly into my eyes for a moment; then she took my face in her hands, leaned in close, and kissed me.It was. ‘What is this?’ I asked. La’Sha looked at me in shock as she jumped at me causing the bag to fly into the fire. The smoke filled the small cottage forcing me to open a window. After the smoke cleared, my body felt on fire. Looking at La’Sha I could see the same thing. Suddenly my loins burned for her body and her gaze told me the same thing. I tried to fight this odd passion but my will was not my own. Taking her in my arms we kissed and explored each others body. I gently kissed her neck and. So be warned, Carver." Jon, we don't know each other very well, but as long as I am standing, they won't touch a hair on Sally or Myrna. I give you my word on that." Good enough, Carver. I better go inside before they come looking for me. I figure I am going to catch hell from all of them as it is." Ha, I would almost be willing to bet on that. Myrna is madder than a wet hen. Why do you think I am out here instead of in the kitchen drinking coffee?"When I walked inside, Sally was in my arms. It was hot and smooth and ever so slightly slick with a thin sheen of sweat. He spent a moment just running his fingers back and forth, enjoying the warmth and texture.Until Emily gave out a low moan, filled with need.It was Jake’s turn to feel mischievous. Slowly, his caressing circles went wider and wider. His hand danced upwards and under that naughty tartan skirt of hers. She tensed visibly when his finger grazed the fabric of her panties. He could feel her arm clutch his shoulders.