She looked good enough to eat. I slipped off my skirt, embarrassed by the no panty thing. Cat didn’t even notice as she laid me back on the sofa. ...he slowly started to kiss me, paying attention to every nook and crevice of my body, exploring me, finding new erogenous zones never before encountered with my husband of many years. Or any other man before him, to be honest. I was almost cumming before she had even reached my nipples. Her kiss wandered from my mouth to my ears and neck then down. I throw on some deep dark red high heels along with a heart charm anklet and my red envelope clutch and my outfit is now complete. The popular steak and lobster restaurant is filled with guests. There are tables covered with white cloth and their matching napkins, and even though the dining guests have their nice outfits on and murmur with their flirtatious laughs, I hate the crowd. It’s just the fact that they are people and I want to be alone with my crush that probably made me feel this. My right leg was more than just hurt, it had nearly been blown off. When I became conscious again I was in a room with a lot of machines on the wall. As I looked around a nurse came in to see me and I asked her for some water. My throat was even drier than it had been earlier but she only gave me a couple of sips and then removed the glass. I was demanding that she either give me more water or I would get up and get it myself. I didn't care about all the wires, tubes and other things they had. Part ways through lunch Zack looked at me and asked, "I have to know, Kyle. Is your love making prowess genetic or is it something you learned somewhere?"I choked on the milk I was sipping when Zack asked me. I sputtered a little and finally said, "I'm not anything special. I don't think Penny and I sounded any different from any other couple I've ever heard." How many couples have you heard to compare yourself to, Kyle?" Zack asked.I explained, "Um, well not that many. Maybe three or.