"So beautiful ... so beautiful," he whispered to himself.Summer pulled her legs up onto the kitchen counter. Reaching to push the toaster and a set of...kitchen knives aside, she stretched out lengthwise, lying facedown.She was offering him his favorite sight."God, David, the way you look at me ... do you have any idea how badly you make me want you? When you gaze at me this way, I just lose it. I swear, I want us to go completely crazy on each other. Baby, I meant what I whispered to you at the. He was already anxious, so I suggested we go back to the main bar before my dear friend Missy got worried. I could tell he wanted to say no, or he wanted to ask me to fuck him, or he at least wanted to ask if we could go somewhere else. But he was too shy. It was up to me to ruin him tonight.Back at the bar, Missy kept Brian's friend occupied. This allowed me to up the ante in flirtation. Brian and I chatted and I made doe eyes at him. Then completely out of the context of our conversation, I. My uncle's lucrative trust-fund money had been cashed in to build, in part - this telecommunications center here in the guts of the old Brownfield chem-plant. Of course, a lot of what I was doing was pretty illegal; but human laws barely concerned me. Screens monitored the status of hidden cameras and microphones placed - sometimes at great risk, in sensitive locations all throughout the County. I walked past a large display screen showing an electron-orbital computer reconstruction of the. Again, she wanted to run but knew that her legs would not support her if she rose from the couch. She could do nothing but lie there in her boyfriend's arms and listen in torment while the other young couple on the other end of the couch were in their throes of illicit passion.Sandy felt the aching hunger inside her spread from her abdomen up to her passion-swollen breasts. She labored, gasping, for breath, and squirmed her buttocks down harder against the cushion, pushing the wet, swollen lips.