." but before he could finish Chloe then gave him a kiss on thecheek. "Teehee, la vie est une fleur dont l'amour est le meil," shewhispered into his e...r. Joey looked back at her, shocked and confusedwith a slight blush on his face. "What was that?" "Oh Life is a flowerof which love is the honey, Victor Hugo," she replied then giggled abit. "Ah right, so I suppose we can go for another round, another dateeh?" Joey asked politely but also awkwardly. "Of course, Joey, I'll letyou know Monday. He stood up and took a pair of scissors from Adam, right in front of me so I could see.They disappeared out of my field of vision.I could feel Number Four grabbing the butt of my speedo and then I could hear the scissors cutting through the lycra. He asked Number One if that was acceptable, which it was.Number Four came back in to my view and sat down. I heard a belt jingling and then a zipper; I assumed it was Number One flopping it out. I was so horny and my arse was hungry to get fucked. But. .. let someone else clean my home? Let someone else washour clothes??Richard reaches out and grasps my hands, and then places a light kisson my wrist.?Kelly,? he says, sincerely. ?You are a young girl... sorry! *woman*.You can be whoever you want to be. Don?t let Morgen and her stories orexpectations hold you back. I love you and I want you to be happy.??Are you sure?? I ask, looking into his eyes. I feel myself fallingeven harder for this amazing man.?Yes, I am sure,? he says. ?This is the. .. I let my lower lip drag along her shin... She bites her lower lip as her eyelids partialy close... a soft moan escapes from her... her breasts heave and her nipples now strain against their silken confines... her hands gripping the satin sheets...My hands slide upward past her calve and pause at her thigh, massaging as I rub my cheek against her tight calve, I moan deeply into the muscle... soft kisses... I reach her knee and plant a deep kiss in her quad area, a sensitive spot for my.