Haven't felt close close to you in a long while ma *evil grin*Hannah: Where got? Last week I just mast for you only le.Me: Aiyah. You know you want it...ma. Last week I touch your nipple until hard then you say the feeling very good rightHannah: *blushes* Don't talk about that already la. You are damn horny you know. Horny pig!Me: So how? Come la. Let's go up.We took the lift to the eighthh floor and sat at the staircase between the seventh and eighth level. Those of you who stay in maisionettes. I roamed up his body, letting my breasts rub against his chest. When I reached his face I kissed him softly, letting my hands find his. Moving them up, above his head I told him to hold onto the head board. He looked deep into my eyes and smiled. I leant down to kiss him before setting to my task. Playing with him when he was sleeping made me horny, I wanted to try it. The thought of no pressure, doing things my speed, letting me experiment, just that thought made me even wetter. This time I. Initially I was convinced that everyone would know, that thepanty line would show through my trousers, that the waistbands wouldpeek above the waistband of my jeans. But days, and then weeks, passedand no one said anything and I realized that a lot of my fears were justme being paranoid.And as the weeks passed wearing knickers became no big deal for me.Also, as the weeks went past, the relationship between Bev and I seemedto be improving and I was eager to encourage that, so I made sure towear. And we thought it might be good to have a third couple - if you and Lisa would be interested." "I'll have to ask her." "Of course. Call me back and let me know. We think you might enjoy it." "Yes." Mark hesitated. "Would Lisa be expected to - contribute?" "Participate, you mean?" "Yes." "Not necessarily. But - well, you know." "Yes, I think so. I'll get back to you." Mark decided to wait for a timely moment to broach the subject with Lisa. His caller had been Andrew, chief motivator of the.