”She sat up a little to let the sheet slip to her waist. She held out her arms. “I’m not saying ‘no’ to you. I’m saying let’s let my pil... take the precautions for us.” After all, the late pill had been on last month’s sequence, and it probably hadn’t made a difference, anyhow.“Oh, Mandy.” His tone was entirely different.He climbed into bed, and they had a long kiss with their skin touching all her length (and most of his). He broke that kiss to kiss all over her face and to her ears. When he. That feeling proved addictive. He rocked against her, again and again. He focused so much on it, he forgot all about touching her chest.With each push, Rachel squeaked. Her body grew hotter. “What are you doing? C’mon, cut it out!”His lusts had too much momentum. He couldn’t have stopped even if he wanted to, and he didn’t. Still holding her arms up, he pulled his shorts down. It felt so much better to grind his bare, free shaft against her.Her eyes grew wide. He thought he saw mixed emotions. .." - we stumbled as the words came out together and the same.We giggled as it struck home that this was not quite what we had planned... I kissed her - gently, then as she held my head in both hands, more urgently.We came up for air, then kissed again, more passionately, more urgently.I slid my hand down and cupped her bottom pulling her into me. She groaned as she felt my hardness against her. Now she turned and leant back against me, again working her rear against me as I cupped her breasts. They don't seem to want to smile or even acknowledge a man's presence, lest we try to solemnize them right there on the threshold of the double doors into Panera. "Why do I fucking come here?" my mind screams.Once I get in, I remember. As snotty as they seem, they still intrigue me. Lean, slender, elegantly, elegantly coiffured women of all ages seem to be able to walk with their noses in the air; unseeing men around them. Others are on their cell phones; oblivious to anybody around them. Is it.