It was now dawning on her that she would be without him for the next ten weeks. No letters, no phone calls, no video chats. No contact of any kind. Sh... was going to feel hollow without him. ‘I’m going to miss you,’ she said, nervously biting her lip. ‘I am too,’ he said, bringing a hand to her face. He stroked her cheek gently, and she closed her eyes as she memorized his touch. ‘I’ll try to watch the show as often as I can.’ ‘Hopefully the next time you see me, I’ll have won this game and. In no time at all, but probably more like an hour and a half, we'd killed the merlot and started on a half bottle of a reisling I'd found corked up in the back of my fridge. I was now sitting on the close end of the middle cushion and Jill had kept her hand on my lower thigh for the last half hour, gently stroking it from time to time as if to punctuate her sentences.Finally, unable to resist any longer, I gathered up my nerve and reached out to bring her closer for a kiss. At the same time,. Decked out in his bright red fur suit and shiny black boots, he looked the part. His silky snow white beard looked real, as did his rosy cheeks. His clear silver eyes bestowed a glint of joy, along with a hint of hidden mischievousness. No one knew who he was or if the firm had hired him. It was easy to tell who was in attendance. Based on our count, everyone was there. Rachyl and I both looked among the men in the room to see if someone was missing, but it seemed every male was in the. ’ All thoughts of the old lawyer disappeared as he picked her up and took her to the cabin’s bed. ‘Ah, yes… my little chocolate kiss… let me enjoy your sweetness. ‘Bethany,’ he moaned, clearly intending to get her attention. Her dark curly hair moved. She looked back over her shoulder at him to see the incredibly erotic sight of her ass in the air and him kneeling behind her Their eyes locked as she felt the head of his thick cock pressing slowly in. ‘Ohhhhhhh… oh, yes… right there… ooooooo…’.