'Be more ambitious,' she said. 'Aim higher.'I put my hands on her hips and stretched up for another kiss, but she giggled, leaned back on her elbows, ...nd planted a foot on my chest. Her skirt had ridden up, and my eyes lasered in on her crotch. Her tights were opaque, but Donna had put herself on display, and I didn't want to be rude. Her foot nudged me, and I shifted my gaze back to her face. Her smile was feral, her eyes piercing, her nostrils flaring, and she was slightly flushed. Another,. The pale green top barely contained her engorged breasts, seducing her further – she was nothing, if not curves. The cool night air kissed her exposed neck and shoulders, making her very aware of how bare she really was. And the dark of her room was enticing. Only the soft glow of the monitor and candlelight illuminated her work. Her supposed work, that is. Because while she was clicking away at the keyboard in an attempt to make a deadline, the words that came most easily were not of the. He was movie star handsome and he treated her like a princess. He was also a fantastic lover. The last part is what she was really thinking about right then. She could feel his glances towards her. Finally, she decided to look towards him and their eyes met.Jason reached for Beth's hand, pushed his chair back a bit, and pulled her over to sit on his lap. Her bikini was still a little wet, but he didn't care in the least. He pressed his mouth to her full, pouty lips and kissed her deeply. Their. “Don’t play that innocent little shit with me, it don’t work anymore.” Before I knew it we were cussing each other out and I was getting dressed and grabbing my stuff swearing I never wanted to see him again. And that was the end of Lisa and Phil. “It’s just a spat, he’ll be back,” Mom said, but I wasn’t convinced. Despite that, Mom really did seem to know best because sure enough within a few days we started missing each other but, both being stubborn pigs, refused for another week to make.