"Slowly ... my love ... slowly ... I've wanted you for a long time..."Then she said those wonderful words,"We've got our whole lives ... to make love....."We were made for each other, our bodies and minds attuned. Finally exhausted we fell asleep, tangled in the blankets and each other.Lying there watching her in the dim morning light and feeling her warmth I was content.I heard Jack clicking his way down the hall. He tentatively approached the bed as if puzzled why I was there. I reached out and. .. click ... click ... click ... counting down the seconds until F day. Click ... click ... click. It was very unfair.You could see the tension build.Click ... click ... click ... the numbers fall and fall and fall.Click ... click ... click.Click ... click ... click.Geordie spent time with Rosie Palmer and her five daughters and Hineahuone laid out on the deck and teased.Click ... click ... click.Click ... click ... click.Grace and I were running south as fast as contrary winds would take us. He stood up then and walked out of the room, not looking back at his brother. Why had he taken it for granted that she was there to stay? It was so obvious now why she had refused to marry him, she knew that she was going to leave. But why? Why had she come? It didn't make any sense. Then again, nothing about her had made any sense.She could have at least said goodbye, Charles thought irately, she owed him at least that much. But he knew why she hadn't, he wouldn't have let her go.Cynara let. This time it was a volunteer firefighter. We pulled our pants up and tried to defog the windows, since it got pretty steamy. The firefighter didn’t stay long, thank God. He just drove by and left. After he left, my boyfriend and I started kissing again. As we kissed, the first time since he started blowing me, his mouth lasted sticky and salty. Honestly, I don’t know if I came or not. Every time he went down felt like an orgasm. It was constant pleasure. While we were kissing, I got my hands.