He continued with the massage, focusing on the muscles of my upper thigh, beginning with the outside ones. His warm, slick hands glided over my flesh....I could still taste him on my tongue when his fingers brushed over my clit. They did not stay long, just grazed over on the way to the other thigh. The throb that hit me was almost an orgasm of its own. It certainly predicted what was about to happen. He finished the other outside thigh at the knee and began working his way back up my inner. Danny watched them, his eyebrows raised. ‘Y’all know I’m sitting right here, don’t you?’ Jane snorted a laugh and shook her head, it was her turn to look over at him with amusement on her face. He’d picked up a out-of-her-mind drunk girl at the bar, let her take him back to her place, spent the rest of the night, treated himself to a cup of coffee and a shower, and then, somehow, managed to scrape together the grace to look affronted. Jane’s grin also faded as she finally managed to make. .. nervous. I'd be under some pretty close scrutiny,don't you think? Do you think the girls will be bringing bathing suits? Idon't know if I could pass if I was wearing one... You know..." I think it's gotten a little too cool for that," he replied, "And as forpassing 'close scrutiny' I don't think you have to worry about that!Remember the dance? You passed with flying colors there!"I thought for a few moments. "What do you think I should wear?" Just wear whatever's comfortable for you. So, you. Hisaggressive business investments and confident nature had won him theadmiration of his peers and associates. Not only was he intelligent andconfident, he was also charming and handsome which had won him manyconquests in bed and his beautiful wife Danielle. Danielle was abiochemist and computer programmer working for one of the worlds mostrenowned and innovative biotechnology companies where she had earned astellar work resume leading her to be head researcher in some of themany departments.