“I think I need you.” We scooted closer, started kissing, and our hands let go. As both of her hands were at my back, I moved mine inside her shir... and unhooked her bra. She shimmied out of the shirt and threw the bra over the couch. We pulled my shirt off and she started back to kissing me harder, the passion that I missed from years ago. She rolled me over and stratled me at the waist. She smiled menacingly and began kissing my collarbone. I slipped my hands into her panties and squeezed her. Mark was not someone who anyone would think was desperate, in fact he had no trouble finding someone to play with or picking up in a bar or anything. He was tall, a bit over 6 feet or so, slim with an attractive face. His hair was closely cropped but this look suited him as well. He was clean shaven and had a very infectious smile. He was 38 but looked younger and could easily pass for early 30's. Even knowing he could go and get someone else if he wanted didn't help, he had promised this to a. They were becoming much more. As they broke their kiss, Bill hugged her and softly said, ‘I’ve been wanting to do that for years, but you always seemed to have a boyfriend.’ ‘Oh, I wish you had asked me out, I’ve had a crush on you since we were in the 9th grade. I was so jealous of the girls you dated.’ Joan softly replied. ‘Now, kiss me like you mean it.’ Bill again pulled her toward him and gave her the most sensual kiss he knew how to give. Their tongues explored each others mouths as he. I started thinking about it when Sandra made the comment that she would miss the dogs as we were getting off the plane." I just talked to the Director and he is going to make an example of him and he will probably spend the rest of his life in prison. As soon as Sandra wakes up I have transportation arranged for you and her to go to a hotel. There are several clothing stores nearby where you both can get some new clothes if you want. Two men will be with you at all times until this story hits.