James had two things in mind as he got ready for bed that night. Firstly, Laura was going to skin him alive for not having his promised chapter ready....Not that he'd never done it before, but he knew just how much she was worried about him - especially after the incident. Secondly, this woman intrigued him. Very much so. And this fact overshadowed by far the preaching he'd catch from Laura the next day.Passing by his table one more time before heading to bed, he suddenly had the urge to sit. Her hands took my face again and guided me gently them and held me, her fingers lightly in my hair as, for the first time in my life I made love to another woman’s nipples. I kissed them, licked them sucked them and my hands moved without conscious direction from me to touch, tentatively at first, then more boldly, feeling their shape, their weight, their texture. She pushed my jeans and knickers down together and studied my naked pussy. Her face tantalizingly close to me, she seemed to be. Tommy winced a couple of times as she told him off, then shook his head and offered her his arm.“Let me walk you back to the table, and I’ll make sure you don’t have to worry about me and my poor prospects ever again.”Rita noticed Tommy and Caroline walking back towards the table before the song had ended, and she couldn’t help notice the expressions on their faces. Caroline’s jaw was set and her eyes squinted in anger, while Tommy was trying unsuccessfully to hide his hurt feelings. As soon as. And by the way, while we are out I want you to speak nothing but your best French because we are going to the Brown Palace Arms."Her eyebrows shot up. She obviously hadn't thought that her gag gift was would involve going out in public especially to something as fancy as the finest restaurant in Denver where she would feel very insecure, especially in the company of a black man."Relax; remember you can do anything you want in French as long as you pronounce it correctly." I quoted Shaw to make.