Wrapping a full-length bath towel around Bridget. Bern guides her to the table and pushes the coffee to her. After leaving the room to run a hot bath,...Bern returns to the table."Once you have finished your coffee you can jump into the bath and have a good soak," Bern says insistently.Bridget, gulping down the last mouthful of coffee from the mug, walks straight to the bathroom, turns off the taps of the steaming bath and slips in with a pleasurable sigh.From behind the closed door, Bern could. That will lead her to know that if she wants romance, then she is going to have to find it elsewhere and not from some dumb jock." Mike said."I look forward to seeing how your plan turns out. By the way, are you working this weekend?" Chuck asked."I'm going to have to. My plans for romancing Michelle is not cheap just sending flowers alone will probably cost me $50. Then there are all the little extra gifts, etc. I figure it will cost me at least $250 just to get her attention." Mike said."Wow. Breakfast in ... the game room." After two more breaths her eyes rolled up and she shuddered in climax. She was gripping the edge of the counter so tightly that her knuckles turned white.Jason steadied his partner by holding her at the point where her breasts flowed from her chest to her ribs just above the level of her elbows and continued the rhythmic motion of his pelvis. He clearly intended to push Sasha through to a second climax before unloading his balls.Marvin laughed in relief. He. She removed the covers that kept her image of him imaginary. Peeling the layers back gave her a brief twinge of excitement. This was not a work act, a 'clean him up' act. This was something else. Something exciting – something naughty.She moved closer to him and felt herself tremble. A slight scuffling could be heard as her shoes found a resting place beneath the bed. Her hands began to unbutton his cotton top. The top button first, of course. The one nearest his pale neck. She unbuttoned it.