I just don't like all that foul language.''Eroticism is in the mind,' I argued, 'you don't need bad language to be erotic but equally the language of ...ove, however crude, is nearly always erotic to some. Look I've just finished reading a story that I think you'll like. Why don't you read that and then decide?''I can't do that. I'm a married woman''What on earth has that got to do with it? In fact many couples use erotica to spice up their sex lives.' I looked straight at Julia and added. “Come on,” Ted said. “We’ll both go over there and talk to her. I’ll bet we can talk her into coming with us. Plus, you owe me.”I hadn’t told anyone about my fucking my sister, and I didn’t want to give myself away now. If I didn’t appear as eager to talk up a cute girl I knew, Ted would be suspicious. Besides, I really did feel bad about the way things went between her and me that night.“Using the ‘you beat up my rapist brother and split up my family’ card. Bold move dude. Bold move. Okay,” I. I asked about it and they mentioned that they hadn't planned to drink so much and would have to figure something out.Noticing that my last dance partner was now grinding an older gentleman on the dance floor, I told them that I figured I let her slip through my hands and wouldn't be using my hotel room for it's intended purpose. I let them know I had a hotel room close, which has two beds, and they are welcome to use one. I mean why waste the money on an extra room when we all get along so. She knows what she is doing and she enjoys it. “They are,” I whisper in response. “Very much so.” Even at that moment, I can feel that sensitivity when they strain against the fabric that covers them. “Robert’s got a magic tongue. It’s incredible what he can do to my nipples,” she tells me, her voice low. He chuckles in response. “She’s got a wicked tongue of her own, Christine, believe me. After her looks and brains, it’s one of the things that attracted me so much to her.” He leans back in.