She snuck back out and back to her belongings by the door. She knelt and burrowed around in her bag for a moment before gently removing the short, bla...k lace dress that she knew he was so fond of. She smiled to herself, then quickly jumped up and skipped down the hall to the bathroom. She stepped inside and slide the door shut with a quiet click and turned to her reflection. She loosened her braid and admired the waves it creates in her hair from being up all day. She quickly pulled her top. I can’t see myself not liking this. I want it, maybe more than he does at this rate. So, I’m going to get over the fears! He’s already in bed, reading a book; I come out of the bathroom, and climb on the bed. I kiss his lips, softly he kisses me back. I take the book from him, dropping it on the floor. He looks at me with questioning eyes. I grin at him. A grin to tell him that I want him, in a way we've not done before. He looks at me with a little doubt, but I kiss his lips again. I. She had to stifle a gasp at the sight of him. She'd only seen him in shorts and t-shirts; tonight, he wore dark-wash jeans and a pale-blue button down, the collar open and sleeves rolled up. She felt a tug in the pit of her belly. "Come on in...I just need to get my purse." Carolyn closed the door behind Mark and turned to go upstairs, but he gently grasped her elbow. "Let me look at you. You're absolutely stunning, Carolyn." "Thank you, Mark. You look very nice tonight, too." Mark shook his. 'I don't know,' I said softly as he dipped his head again and nuzzled my ass like a drowning man. When the tip of his tongue started to probe into my ass hole, I almost leapt of the bed. The strong hands gripped my ass cheeks tighter as he had no intention of letting me get away from him now. He had come this far and it felt insanely good but weird at the same time. No one had ever done this to me before so another shocker for me. I forced my mind away to concentrate on the pleasure once again.