The fire between us is stimulating both our minds and our loins. As we step onto the elevator, I notice that you reach over to press the "door close" ...utton immediately to assure that the elevator is ours alone. As the doors begin to close, you press your hard body against mine in the corner, kissing like you want to devour me and the feeling is reciprocated immediately. The elevator ride seems short with how consumed we are by each other's touches and longing kisses. It's like we can't get. "Say, who was that good looking guy you were talking to in the break room?" said Beth. Jenna frowned. "Somebody from my distant past, my ex," said Jenna. "Jesus-Mary-and Joseph, Jenna, you let that hunk of dynamite get away! I always thought you were nuts, now I know it," said Beth. "Yeah, you're right; and you don't know the half of it," said Jenna. **** The thirty-first was a Monday; well, Memorial Day was always on Monday, right? It was sunny and it looked like the day was gonna be a. But Megan had given the go-ahead. Let them come. So they drank the ale they brewed themselves and the sweet wine that came from the human’s border and ate haunches of wild meat and roasted vegetables they grew themselves. Megan had been toasted quite a few times for a good fight, and for challenges well won. Orion was somewhere close, she’d overheard him getting toasted as well, for a good fight and for a good run as Alpha. She’d only seen Elvin twice, once when he’d quietly congratulated her. Get out, I screamed. She just stood there. Get out I screamed, once again as I continued to stroke away. I wanted to stop but I was to close to completion. Even with my mom watching I was stroking faster and faster until I shot my load all over the tiled walls of the shower. As soon as that was over she closed the shower curtain and said, Clean-up after yourself. I was so embarrassed. I stood in the shower for what seemed like an eternity. I had no idea how I was going to face my mom. This.