I’ve known from the first time we met. I’m telling you now so that there’s no confusion, no misunderstanding and, most of all, no expectations.I...don’t want to think. I don’t want to plan. I don’t want to talk. I want to lose myself in you, in your breathing, in your touches and your kisses. I just want to feel and react and turn myself over to my senses. I wore my red lace bra and panties just for you. I want to watch your hands as you remove them from my body. I want to watch your eyes follow. Woolie had difficulties to concentrate. All he could see was Quetzal and how sexy he was. “Just look at that butt, so soft and inviting, so generous, so warm. And those lips, so thick and promising. That dick so juicy and funny,” he thought. In his vision he saw how Quetzal took him to the kitchen and drew him near him and started to kiss him. Then he felt Quetzal’s hand on his leg and it drew him back to reality.“Remember how we used to say ‘I wiggle if you jiggle’? Hehe, we had our own silly. ”“But I wanted her to meet someone like Bill, just as I wanted you to meet someone like Abby! That said, I do feel uneasy about both Dona and Grace.”“Because in your heart you’ve already decided on Lara, assuming she’ll have you. And if she won’t, you’ll turn your attention to Elizaveta. And THAT is why you feel uncomfortable, not Maggie. Maggie hasn’t been real for months. She’s basically a product of you giving her your word when her dad grounded her, and you feeling guilty for giving her the. My heart began to race in anticipation while my brain scrambled to procure an audible response. "Yes?" I said, the affirmation becoming a question in my own mind. Do I live here? Is this reality? Sophie stepped towards me, her little body now pressed against mine in an agonizingly sexy way. "Show me." She said, her lips just brushing my ear. I could have shivered, were the alcohol not making my blood warm. I took her hand and began to lead her out of the kitchen. She hesitated a moment to.