He too was drifting in and out of sleep due to the heat and our infant son, but he didn’t seem to mind overmuch.Clumsy with sleep, and warmed by it,...he kissed me, his lips soft and warm on my own. The touch was slow, but it lit a fire in my belly. One of his large, strong hands drifted up to cup my breast, thumb rubbing slowly over my covered flesh.Our respective undergarments and my top were the only things separating us, and I shivered to feel against my thigh the slow, hot pulse of his. She rests the cane on the desk. She kneels down behind me and tentatively takes my cheeks in her hands. Then she begins to lick them. I'm astounded. What's happening? A reprieve. I can't believe it.Her lips are cool, her tongue insistent. An unfamiliar pleasure – a hundred times more powerful than when I stroke myself, a thousand times more than Dick's crude fingering – begins to fill my stomach. I begin to relax, surrendering to her touch, waiting for her to lips to find my slit. I should have. I pushed her down onto her back and climbed on top of her and resumed kissing her. It was such a turn on to me. Though I prefer guys there is something so hot about kissing a girl, the way their lips are so soft and sweet. Our legs both found their way between the others so that we both had a leg pushing against our pussies. When Laura managed to fasten her mouth on my nipple I squealed with pleasure and pushed my mound hard against her thigh. She couldnt get enough of my nipple, sucking on it,. " Lukeresponded, "We're not that active, but I promise we'll be careful."Renee hugged him and kissed him on the forehead.Friday rolled around and Luke took a bag with him to school with someclothes for the weekend. He also had a 3 pack of condoms stuffed in aroll of socks in the bag. He had a feeling this was going to be theweekend he had dreamed of. When school let out, Luke rode Jane's buswith her home.They got to the house. Jane got two beers out of the fridge, handedone to Luke and.