When I resumed kissing her breast I felt her breathing quicken a little, and she softly cooed my name. This only made me more excited as I gently bega... to massage both of her breasts with my hands. While I continued to massage her beautiful breasts, I made sure to pay attention to her every sound and move as I wanted to make sure that I was giving her the best experience possible. I didn’t let my lips leave her body as I trailed my kisses down past her breasts and onto her soft flat belly.. We had come in the club for a few years. It was a place where you could come, sit and relax, be with your partner, or be with other people. Usually there was access for all, all adults that is, but they had try to make one evening a month just for couples, male/female, sunday night.Angel, my wife, was dressed in a shiny black dress with a discreet red white pattern.Under she had black corset, black stockings, garter Belt and lace panties and short stiletto boots.We arrived at the club in the. "I wanted you there. I like you a lotmore than I have ever liked any member of my family." But- but to actually invite them to kick you out like that?" I asked."Ophelia, that was-" No more than you would do for me," Ophelia whispered. "No more than youDID do for me at the start of the year, when you rejected Jamie-Lee infavour of me." Umm... Those circumstances were a LOT different," I said. "I justturned down the friendship of a bunch of airheads, I didn't riskhomelessness!" You stood up for. He has a medical condition, umm, I forget what it's called... But don't worry about it. He'll be fine." Michael hugs her, and she digs her face into his shoulder. After a short moment, she lifts her face away, and wipes her tears."That reminds me, Sarah..." Michael begins to ask. "What's the deal with you guys anyway?" He takes a sip of his delicious beverage.Sarah awkwardly looks down at the ground, not really sure what he was going to think. "Well..." she begins to blush, "we're in.