She smiled knowingly, and reach into her hand bag at the side of the couch for her lipstick and compact mirror. "Um, where did Tony run off to, honey?... she asked in a low, provocative voice. She peered into the small mirror and freshened her lipstick, seductively brushing the wet tip across her full, pouting lips, while she waited for an answer. She could feel Mike just sitting there, transfixed and silent, staring at her while she looked into the hand-held mirror and applied the wet lip gloss.. ’ I was joking too, but the conversation sobered me just a little. I didn’t realize just how strong my feelings towards him had gotten until he said those words. His mood had gotten somewhat serious too. ‘We’re so alike, we love the same things. The other women I’ve dated, they hated it that I always wanted to go out and take pictures. It was like they thought they were in competition with it.’ ‘Hobbies tend to be jealous mistresses,’ I said. ‘They do,’ he agreed. ‘But I always wished that they. Once across your leg, you have the ability to really hurt me, if you desire.I lean forward straddling your leg, with my upper body stretched out beside and behind you. You wrap your muscular left arm around my waist, tucking your fingers underneath to hold my tummy. I am held motionless against your side. My arms stretch out in front of me and take hold of the sheets I know I will need to squeeze for support. I feel my pussy touching your hard leg. I know you are staring at my naked ass. This. We learned that Ben was an IT manager for a banking corporation in London whilst Amber was a self-employed hairdresser explaining that she had worked in a salon, but these days went to peoples houses and had a good loyal customer base who kept her busy.Finally, we were walking along the boards towards our respective bungalows the moonlight reflecting off the water, the gentle noise of the waves lapping at the piles driven into the lagoon seabed to hold up the wooden structures.“Well, we turn.