"Which floor?" she queried over her shoulder as she pulled him along behind her."Two more," he answered and then they were there. Again she pressed he...self to him passionately, but suddenly disengaged.She looked down at their feet and, in a mildly embarrassed tone, asked, "I really hate to ask, but would you mind if I took a quick shower first? It's been a long day and...".Tom almost groaned in frustration, but he could understand. He forced a smile on his face and answered, "Sure you can.. “She can improve your sensitivity to foreplay,” Cynthia whispered.“Really?” JJ said.She would have asked for more details, but Professor Jackson stumbled out of the closet with a goofy grin on his face. His legs were a little weak so he sat down on the nearest chair. He swore, “Two weeks. I’ve got to wait two weeks before I can go back.”Mike said, “It sounds like he likes his caretaker.”“Yes, it does,” Sid said.“I love my caretaker,” Professor Jackson said. He stared off into space with that. No other sound existed, it was just this moment.Matt slowed for a moment, his hands entwined in my hair.I hadn't noticed that they had gotten there, but I wasn't leavingthick hickey marks across him anymore either.We were just floating, enjoying eachother and exploring the beautiful sensation of being sothoroughly connected. And it...was just so..wrong. So bad. It was as if he had read my mind,because he locked me securely against him and shifted us so that he could fuck me in the position we'd. Then came the familiar sound of a fragile ornament shattering on the floor. ‘Don’t move,’ commanded Todd, who headed off to the kitchen to get a broom and dustpan. I found myself behaving irritably, and I snapped at him as he swept the fragments into the dustpan taking care to check the floor below my satin burgundy robe. ‘I thought you heard my footsteps, and I thought you were asking me a question,’ he explained. ‘I did not mean to startle you,’ he apologized while stroking my foot from just.