Knowing exactly what he wanted, Rachael deepened the kiss by opening her mouth under his and let her tongue venture into his mouth.Stephen, of course,...accepted the deep kiss and pressed his tongue against hers. He grabbed her left leg and hiked it up on to his hip. Rachael wrapped her arms around Stephen's neck in attempt to get closer to him. It wasn't enough though, she wanted him deep inside her.She broke the kiss and lowered her leg to remove his leather jacket. She tossed it to the floor. ”Danny nodded his head and added, “Yes. I finished all of Mr. Shakespeare’s plays and sonnets back when I was eight. I appreciated his sonnets more than his plays. It was pretty obvious, even to me back then, that his plays were for the masses. His sonnets, though, were truly insightful.”The girl seated next to him said, “They spoke weird back then. You can’t understand them today.”“That’s no reason not to understand the story. You’ve watched a hundred spin offs, derivatives, and adaptations of. He then pushes me against the elevator wall, no longer able to contain his urge to touch my lips. Our tongues intertwine and our lips caress one another’s. He slides his hands up and down my curves, inching his way down to the bottom of my dress, which he raises, and caresses my thighs. Just as we cannot handle the feelings anymore, the elevator door opens. We are met with giggling faces as a family is waiting to board the elevator. We walk down the hall, hand-in-hand, giggling. As we open the. Joe Don's mouth dropped open. Her normal charge for the evening was $ 200.00 and she always tried to get it first. The envelope had twenty 100 dollar bills in it; crisp, never bent $100's. "What the fuck did you do to get this?" he stammered.Surprised, Anna looked up. "What happened?" she wondered. She saw all the bills. "Oh, fuck," she thought. "Did Donnie know what she heard" she wondered. "He must have liked my singing tonight." She said."I thought you said you would never sing again." Joe.