Was this Veronika trying to cause some trouble, or simply wanted to rub on her face the fact that her friend got the cute girl? She didn’t know.What...she knew is that, without even noticing it, Kaede’s hand moved before she could understand what she was doing, giving the other’s hand a strong slap to make the phone fall on the counter.Not a big fall, but strong enough neverthless to hear a big CRACK coming from it as it fell flat on the screen.It was like everything stopped for a second. Kaede. Squeezing my cock, it became a rhetorical question.I growled, “You know it does.”Her warm breath on my face, she pressed her cloying lips against mine.“You want me now?” the soft lilt of her accent aggravated me into a state of full arousal.“You know I do.”“Cinema.”Extracting herself, laughing, she walked to the occasional table. She clasped its edge, legs slightly apart, calves taut, and presented that peachy rump. Melded perfectly to her body, the suspender straps hooked into each of the. Not so long ago I read somewhere in a women's magazine that the reason why females enjoy this so much, is that the nerves in a woman's clitoris are so long that they reach all the way down inside a woman's thighs. I don't know if that's true, but it was giving me pleasure so who am I to doubt it."Describe for me what you are doing sweetie." Tim's voice reached out and it was like his fingers were tracing mine. "I am running the tips of my fingers over the inside of my thighs at the moment.. ‘Hugh. What are you doing here? Don’t you know you’re wanted over in Washington.’ ‘Yeah, I heard. May I sit?’ He laughed at her reaction to that. ‘We’re in the middle of a crowded restaurant. Do you think I’m going to be a mad killer in here?’ ‘No, I guess not,’ Ally answered, with a somewhat nervous laugh, though. ‘You left me high and dry, you know.’ ‘Yes. Sorry about that. I was going to come across the mountain this afternoon and talk to you about that. And I was going to stop at Sheriff.