Not a finger trembled or changed position. She began to breathe heavily, and felt her chest tighten with panic. She saw herself in the mirror across t...e room, looking for all the world like a still photo or portrait.Her face shone with perspiration even as her expression remained blank. She couldn't even muster the energy to look terrified.What had happened to her? How had this happened to her? What did that voice on the phone do to her? Before she could even speculate on why, or what else he. Pulling them out, I realized they were from one of the story packets I'd sent Sharon. The pages were slightly crumpled around the edges and the top sheet was in the middle of a story, about halfway through a long sex scene.Oh.Definitely reading material, but not stuff I could admit to Sharon that I'd found.I paged through the stack. There were a handful of stories, and I realized that they were from several of the packets I'd sent her. Apparently she'd extracted the ones she'd liked the most. A. They both took as much pleasure, maybe more, from discovering new ways to please the other as they did in being pleased. This open, selfless giving, freed them to focus on the joy of giving and receiving pleasure in a way that was unique in both their sexual experiences. The touch of Tonys hand was at all times both intentional and sensitive. Every part of his hand worked independently, his palm massaged her pelvis just above her clit, his middle finger slid along the soaked, silky material of. ” Jesse sang, completing the sequence from The Lion King“You two are BOTH nuts!” Josie declared.“Don’t encourage them, Jos!” Jennifer demanded. “They’ll only get worse!”“Heh heh, make mine a ‘cub sandwich’,” Jesse said with a smirk.“STOP!” Josie exclaimed.Everyone laughed.“What’s wrong, Mom Two? Dad and I know that movie by heart!”“And don’t we know it,” Josie groused, shaking her head.“Are they always like this?” Liz asked.“This is calm,” Jennifer replied. “These two are worse than Jesse and.