‘I hope not,’ Bert said, then resumed his caresses. Carla was again electrified as Bert’s lips and hands roamed her body. They left a trail of e...citement everywhere they moved. Now he was caressing the silky softness of her belly, licking her navel. She groaned with joy as his mouth moved through the luxuriant thicket of curls at her very middle. ‘Oh!’ she moaned when his finger began an exploration of her seething vagina. ‘God! That feels so nice!’ Involuntarily her hips rose off the bed and. College. Elvis Costello and Violent Femmes, My Dinner With Andre when we were being sophisticated (which is not to say we didn't all race to see Empire and Jedi, of course).I graduated in '86 and got a job in technology for a big paper company. The job was a little on the boring side-- what first job isn't-- but all in all this was a good time, young, money to spend, skinny ties and new wave to dance to.One perk was getting to go to a convention in Dallas-- travel and fancy dinners on the. My tongue practically filled it up. My hands swept to the front of her, feeling her thin older body. Our hands roamed through each others hair and over our faces and shoulders as we lay back and our bodies touched each other as our tongues passionately probed into each others mouths. Her tongue was soft and just a little bit rough. I ran my hands over her bum, pulling her silky dress up. She stood up and walked across the room to the bed. "You really want this?" she asked. . Well, well, well, she thought, maybe somebody else is going to buythis vodka for me.The hand was pulled back and she felt a sudden draught as her skirtswayed a little in the crowd. Nice while it lasted she thought, but fartoo short to be sweet. The crowd was still not moving and try as shemight she could not turn her neck enough to see who her companion hadbeen. Ah well, there is always alcohol, she though, though in truth, she didnot seem to be any closer to being served than the twenty.