One more time to moan appreciatively as he spent himself inside her. One more time to give the only thing she had worth sharing, to connect with him i... the only way she knew how. He would work tonight, they would have sex in the morning, and then she would tell him. She felt a wetness on her jaw. Letting the wind dry it, she mused, It must be getting ready to rain. Please, let it be rain. Hannah never cried. ******** As she walked around the house, Hannah observed that she didn’t feel any. I kiss your body slowly but deliberate. Each kiss, lick, nibble and tease has a purpose. I want you hot and hard. I want to tease you and then I want to please you. I want to give and take pleasure. You are the good guy with a slightly bad side, the man I want to and can corrupt…the man I want to have total control of sexually. I promise to only take control some of the time and only when you allow me and only in this one area of life. I don’t want you to know what I’m going to do. I want you. I had some nice party things from Atlanta that I kept for those few occasions that gave me a chance to dress fancily. Those I washed and treated gently, while the rest were worn and washed until not worth having.Preservation had talked about cloth making but no one had really gotten interested in working on the process. Now, nine years after the Day, there was still too much in the way of clothing available. Anyway, we came out of the store to a comfortable looking Bennie who looked like he was. Knowing that it was gonna be really hot inside and that everyone was gonna be loaded, I thought I would be a tease, it is a party after all. My outfit was a short (mid-thigh) plaid skirt and black thigh-high stockings and a fitted zipped red cotton sweater. Very festive. No bra, no panties. Very naughty. I didn’t tell my hubby, planning on surprising him during the party.The short walk down the street was cold, very cold. And my rock hard nipples stood at attention atop my firm B-cup boobs. It.