As I kissed closer Samantha just closed her eyes waiting for the final contact between my lips and her breast. As I reached the slope of her chest I b...gan kissing to the side giving little flicks of my tongue through my lips to touch her skin and give her a whole new thrill. Slowly I made my way round her left breast then crossed over to her right and did the same thing.Her breathing was labored as she kept waiting for that kiss to come, finally circling back over to her left breast I opened my. Originated there.”“I’m not familiar with them.”“Oh. They’re lovely. You have something I can write on?”Joe pulled out a notebook and a pen from his ubiquitous shoulder bag. Katrina couldn’t help looking inside. “A writer’s notebook,” she explained.“Go ahead,” he said.“What’s this?”“Notes. For the novel I’m working on. There’s poems in the back if you wish.”“Yes please.”She turned to the back and paged forward, figuring out which would be his latest. “Oh,” she murmured. An erotic poem he had. Since the place was not busy, she stayed at my table a little longer than necessary and treated me to some nice peeks at her impressive bottom as I gobbled down the breakfast."I guess you are wondering why I am working in a place like this as a waitress and not up on the stage?"That thought had occurred to me but I didn't want to bring it up because it might cause some unwelcome conversation about irate boyfriends or kids needing her at home not allowing her to choose her own hours to earn some. …” “Yes, I know. So you drove us home I guess.” “Yes, and when we got home I wanted to have some wine myself, so I opened a bottle and shared it with you. We both talked about Mom. Then I opened and shared another bottle of wine with you. I drank four glasses, which was the most I have ever had. You.…” “I can imagine.” “Anyway, when you got up to go to bed you took several steps and fell down. I helped you get into your bed room. That was hard, because I sure.