For several minutes, their lips joined and separated over and over again, and Adrian had to admit that it felt better then he thought it would. Not on...y was the physical enjoyment far beyond what he expected it to be, but there was another form of pleasure that he was experiencing, one that wasn’t coming from any nerve endings. Adrian mentally searched his body, trying to find where the feeling was coming from, but he couldn’t identify the source.As the kiss continued, he could smell the. The sound of the doorbell is ringing in my ears. Judging from the light streaming in my curtained window, it is Saturday morning. The clock reads 8:30. I'm not expecting anyone and strangers have difficulty getting by the security gate. So when I open the door I am completely surprised seeing my good friend and secretary, Susan, standing there in her usual sexy pose. How can she look so feminine in just a pink sweater, white slacks and high- heels? And she has no makeup on except for her blood. Maybe!" she replied."Can you pull your clothes up?" I asked. There was no answer for a short time."No!" finally came through the door."Do you need me to help you?" I asked."Yes." Went I entered the bathroom, she was sitting on the toilet, leaning against the wall."You should have said something!" I told her."You seemed to be having such a good ... time, and I didn't ... didn't want to ... to spoil it," she finally managed to get out. Her skinny jeans were down to her boot tops, as were her. Six-and-a-half inches. I got a nice plaid flannel shirt and a bomber jacket, too.Mom approved the sleeve length and then looked critically at my selections before approving their purchase, along with several new pair of underwear and socks.Then we headed for the Men’s Wearhouse again.“You need a more formal suit for Brittany’s quinceañera. You know the Adams Family is investing quite a lot in you as their daughter’s official first date.” I almost broke up at the way Mom referred to them. She.