Her wire-rimmed glasses gave her that ‘naughty librarian’ look that somehow excited me and I looked away toward my laptop, trying to control my ne...found arousal. I looked closer and even in the dimmer light of the café’s back room I could see where she had put makeup to cover a bruise on the side of her eye. ‘Do you have any idea why he’s…?’ ‘Cheated on me? Yes. He wanted to join a swap group and I told him ‘no’. I’ve done some things in my life that I’m not truly proud of today, but I’m not a. My heart was pounding inside knowing that we were going to be getting it on very soon. I told him to follow me to my house that it was very close, so we only had a five minute drive to there and I was glad that he didn't have second thoughts when he got in his car and just drive off. We went inside and sat on the sofa and made some small talk before I knew it he was leaning over to kiss me. That was so hot to feel this mans lips on mine as we kissed swirling our tongues around in each others. That was Kasha’s music! The young woman leaned forward to watch her team mate take the ice. Her every nerve-end, every muscle, were stretched tight as if she were the one about to perform. He looked beautiful, his midnight black hair glowing almost blue-black in the purplish spotlights shining down from high up in the stadium canopy. He stood proud and erect, his legs apart, in an heroic stance. Then the music took off, and so did Kasha. Katerina watched him glide majestically into his. Now, had they not already formed a bond through all their chats, this relationship would have ended right there. Danny felt bad he had been talking so openly sexually with someone so young and Tilda herself was not sure what to do. He was old enough to be…well…just too old. So they refrained from talking about anything naughty. But Danny had managed to break the surface of Tilda’s wild side. She wanted him to talk naughty but he was just being too nice. They had seen pics of each other and both.