.. you feel my tounge also trailing up your legs... as I work my way up your legs, you feel mine kneel on the outsides of your.... my tounge following...my hands up over your exposed buttocks... up the small of your back... across your shoulder blades until my lips wrap around first your neck then your ear.... You arch, creating just enough space to roll over... we're suddenly facing one another... after gazing into each other's eyes again, our lips lock... your hands move swiftly to strip me. Configurations of light and letters launch an enemy assault on her screen. He's posting a fresh torrent of desires that have nothing to do with her, with them. A different reason lures him, a raunchier one than the whispered vanilla soliloquy sent too long ago to retract. The laptop bucks atop her thighs with alarming violence. The furnace hasn't come on yet and she's using it to help keep warm. Worried the device might break, she sets it on the desk with equally unsteady hands. It's too soon. ”“Thank you.” It was little more than a whisper. “By the way, I’ve done as you told me and arranged to visit my parents from Wednesday 4th October until Monday 10th. Can’t miss choir practice.”“Well done, Grace! Weren’t they pleased?”“Very! I could almost see Mum bouncing up and down with excitement.”Terry laughed. “Great! Any chance of seeing you this weekend?”“You bet. Had you anything in mind?”“Well, I thought we might stay closer to home this time and go to Sandwell Valley Park tomorrow.. I stared up at the stars and the moon, taking in and savoring as much of the moment as I could. It was a beautiful night, it was hot, but not to hot, and clear, millions of stars, and a perfect warm breeze. I was dying to know what those gorgeous lips of his tasted like, but I didn’t wanna interrupt his control over the moment. Soon enough he was softly rubbing his nose against mine, inching his way towards my lips. He pressed his lips against mine and it was the greatest, sweetest kiss I ever.