‘The wife. Oh no. Well, you’d better hurry then. I don’t want to compromise your artistic integrity. I just want to fuck you, okay?’ He nods s...gely. ‘So it’s just physical. No attachment whatsoever.’ She holds out her hand to shake his ‘It’s a deal.’ He holds out his hand to shake hers, grasping it and stepping closer, pulling her off balance and onto his chest, tipped forward on the table. His hand slides under her skirt and his fingers stroke along the outside of her panties, teasing at the. ) Turned to look up at her, her eyes were glittering and her tongue wet her lips, but most of all, there was a lustful look in her eyes. “I’d love one!” I responded immediately, and stood. Taking her hand, we walked into the ‘studio’ where she had her portable massage table set up with a CD player to provide gentle music and her collection of lotions on an end table. “I’ll be outside,” she said. “Let me know when you’re ready.” And she stepped out of the room. She was following the hospital. I remove the silk scarf from around my neck and lean in to tie his hands behind his back. My hips start to sway to the music as I help myself to vodka straight from the bottle, I look over my shoulder and smile at him.I position myself directly in front of him and start to run my hands up and down my sides, over my chest and up into long, auburn hair. I close my eyes as the music takes over me, I begin to roll my hips whilst unbuttoning my shirt, allowing it to slide over my shoulders and drop. ‘This is gonna take me a minute.’ Extending her claws briefly, Talera sliced off Ana’s clothing. Her manner was careful but almost clinical, holding down the edge of Ana’s shirt with the flat of one hand while using a talon to slice the fabric cleanly off, doing to same to the rest of her clothes. Soon Ana lay on the beach, curled naked in the fading golden light, black hair tangled in the sand. Talera took a deep breath and, displaying the speed Sarah had only briefly glimpsed earlier, seemed.