Her body was responding quickly, and Jane could feel her nipples straining against the cotton of her bra, and warmth between her legs. "But..." she tr...ed again, but couldn't get much out past the small protest. With the way Maura was going, the shirt was coming off with or without Jane's help."Shit..." Jane let out half a breath and surrendered, crossing her arms in front of her to grab the fabric, and pull it off. The next instant her breath caught as she felt Maura's eyes take her in.Without. Speaking about bedroom fantasiesTalking about someone in bed isn't the bad part of this. Not talking about it after sex is the really bad part. Why would someone not talk about it after sex, unless they're feeling guilty or awkward? Ad if you feel guilty about it, it means you lust about that person even when you're not having sex. Talk about the other people you involve in bed freely and openly with your partner, so they never have to feel insecure about the relationship.After all, it really. I froze and listened closely, not wanting tobreath. Then, I heard it again."Aahnn!" A moan just barely carried through the door, but it was enoughfor me to\ recognize my girlfriend's voice. Over my shoulder, I lookedaround the restaurant. No one was looking my way, so before I couldoverthink things any further, I turned and burst into the women's room.My girlfriend bent over one of the large sinks and clung to it as Reikaplunged the phallus sticking out from under the hem of her dress deep. My sister-in-law was in the kitchen wrapped in a towel as if she had just taken a shower. She didn't act surprised that I was home but did ask how I got off so early. I explained and sat in my chair, thinking she would go back to her room to dress and that would be that. But it wasn't. Instead she sat across from me and continued to talk to me. I could even catch a glimpse of her nether region from time to time when she would move. I had a raging hard-on that I couldn't hid and I was squirming.