Warm, but not soft, not really.” She paused. Licked her lips. “Not soft, no, but welcoming, caressing me, even.”Amélie giggled. “Like the sto...e wanted to feel my nipples!” Sandrine poked her and Amélie poked her back. “I’m serious. You know I’m serious, Sandrine. You felt it too, didn’t you?” Sandrine nodded. “Just as I had done on my earlier visit I opened my stays and the stone seemed to approve. I don’t know how that happened, it sounds impossible, but it was as though the stones had fingers. ” “Well, if you don’t mind. I think that would be very nice.” “Lets go, my car is right down on the corner.” We drive to the house. I notice no lights on, which means Mike still isn’t home. I ask Ted if he would like to come in for a drink. He accepts and we go inside. I make us a drink and we sit on the couch talking and laughing. He casually puts his hand on my knee. I smile, and then he slowly slides it up my leg a little at a time. As the conversation turns to sex I start getting very horn,. On the other hand, she seemed to be a kind of crazy he could use ... and he’d already emptied his balls several times that day.“Get dressed,” he said, and when Lily had shot him a questioning look in response, he’d looked her firmly in the eyes. “Unless you’re not serious about being mine.”She didn’t say anything in return, just got up and immediately started dressing. Greg disappeared into the back room for a minute, and when he returned, there was a small package in his hand.“Go to this. And sometimes I can bring myself off just by crossing my legs and swinging my foot, like this.’ I showed him. ‘Now that you know where my clit is, and how the rest of my pussy is arranged, you can see how this might be stimulating, can’t you? Now you show me some things.’ Andy backed off and sat tentatively on the other end of the couch. ‘Guess you’ve already seen everything,’ he grouched. ‘I don’t see any point…’ ‘I want you to show me for your benefit, not mine,’ I told him brusquely. ‘Show.