”“We know,” said Sandy. “Sit.”It surprised me she didn’t need to uncuff him. Sandy must have noticed. “He insisted it wouldn’t be nece...sary.”“And you trusted him?”Sandy shrugged. “The way he reacted to the possibility made me reluctant.”When Kyle sat on the futon, now a couch, we scooted two rolling office chairs in front of him.“Not fond of restraint,” I asked him.“No.”“And jail?”He actually shuddered.“A poor choice of professions if you can’t take the consequences,” I remarked.. She gave a soft squeeze to encourage me then let my hands go. As I continued to caress her, she placed her hands on the counter top. I leaned forward and kissed her neck, she tilted her head slightly to give me more room. With every kiss, I massaged her breasts firmly. I looked into the mirror again and saw every man’s fantasy. While my hands continued to massage her breasts, Stef’s hands had moved off of the counter top and were both reaching between her thighs. I could feel her feet moving. But mainly kissing. The focus seemed to be on kissing, at the moment. He wondered if she just didn’t know where to go from here, or if she just liked to kiss.He wanted to taste her so bad he almost couldn’t stand it. He slid down to her breasts, and killed another ten minutes kissing, sucking and licking. Her fantastic nipples were hard, stiff little nubbins of flesh. All the while she moaned quietly and her breathing became a little heavier. He could feel goose bumps on them. He would never. Then I start back up your legs – working on the insides… Up the insides of your calves and knees and thighs … I push yours legs apart slightly and move higher.You shift as you begin to wake up – and give me even more access. I circle your ass with the tip of my finger and can hear your sharp intake of breath as a gently slip in the tip of a finger. I move the finger in a small circle – as I slip it in just a little more. I bend over to kiss your cheek, then bite it a little, and then lick the.