Lips brushed again, teasing, light, so erotic. Excitement built. On the cusp of intimacy we played, lips touching so lightly it almost tickled, backin... off less than an inch, pausing, brushing again with slightly more pressure, pausing with lips touching and easing away. Her warm, clean, minty breath washed over me. A subtle smile emerged on her face and she kissed me lightly. When I tried to press my lips to hers she backed off, pretty amber eyes twinkling with amusement. She repeated the. " I need some encouragement, some warming up, if you want to see me," I whispered, "play with myself."His fingers pressed into my hips. "I will do anything you want me to." Where's your computer?" I walked to his bedroom, and he followed.Searching on his laptop, I showed him a series of erotic stories, opening each one in a separate tab. He observed quietly as explained which categories I preferred, and then I showed him a few intimate videos with corresponding themes."Sensual, humorous, with. He looked at his clipboard, "Is this the Sensa residence?" "Yes it is," She replied. He handed Sarah the clipboard and set the stack of boxes on the entryway floor. Sarah let him out and went back to the office. Ed took her to the print table and unrolled a set of prints for a three-story office building. He showed her where the symbols were for the light fixtures and how to count the fixtures needed for the building. Ed pulled a clicker/counter from under the print table and showed her how to. A no-brainer, he thought as he smothered Inez’s profile in full-lipped kisses. Pedestrians either skated past them, their jaws fastened to their mobile phones, or pounded the pavement while their telltale white cords announced to onlookers that they had been invaded by body snatchers via iPods. Urban zombies rushed by the euphoric lovers, unaware of their undulating movements and primal aromas. In the sliver of shadow beneath the building’s roof, Antoine’s long fingers made a swamp of Inez’s.