What else can I do for you, hmmmm?’ ‘Mmmmm,’ you grin, turning back to the screen. ‘Let me think about that.’ You hug my arm tighter, taking...a bit more popcorn as the trailers come up. (‘Green Lantern, FUCK YES,’ I cheer softly. You roll your eyes.) As the movie progresses, the charms of Orlando Bloom (‘Legolas,’ you correct me) are, in my view, not enough to save the formulaic rom-com script, though being next to you is always nice. Your fingers are tracing up and down my arm, the light. When they got off of the elevator they practically had to, at first hold her up, after a short distance she was able to walk by herself, she was again quite surprised by the amount of people in attendance, and that most were men, she now started to become terrified at what she had allowed herself to be involved in, as they were some of the biggest and most ill-tempered mean looking men that she had ever seen apparently they were pimps looking for some Classy women to buy. She was brought. I pinch so hard you want to help but resist. My mouth hungrily ingests those nipples, biting while sucking & blowing on them. You are breathing deeply sighing long breaths. My hand wanders to your clit as I rub that wet button hard. I expose it from it's good as your convulse in delight. By your breathing & the wetness forming I sense you close. I stop & pause watching you wonder what is next! Ice water on that hot clit as you jump a little. A long pause as you suspect wax following. Yes, but. There's a mark on your cheek. Must have been a tree branch."Charley reached up and rubbed his cheek, looking at the faint red on his fingers. To their surprise instead of being embarrassed he smiled."Yeah, I got too close to the kissing tree. That happens sometime."Sherrie joined in."Where is this kissing tree? I've never seen it the times I've been up here."He laughed, happily."Oh, you can't find it by yourself. There has to be someone special with you. I'm sure you and David will find it this.