"Mais non, ma petite! Take a good swallow. That is the only way to taste a good wine." And she took a sizeable mouthful."Now close your eyes, darling....Don't tell me you don't know much about wine. A sensual girl like you must be a natural. Use your senses. Taste it like you would my tongue..."Kristie leaned back and closed her eyes. She felt Angique's hand return. It lingered inside her cleavage. It slowly started kneading her breast.The wine spread its glow inside her head and throat. It sent. Willful, aren’t you?”It rubbed its cheek against his, nuzzling like a house cat, the scales that looked as if they should be rough to the touch from a distance were revealed to be smooth and soft like skin. It was cool, its body temperature lower than his, and it placed its palm on his face as if trying to sap his heat.Sousa didn’t know what to do, should he push the alien away? Scold it? They might have no concept of personal space judging by the way they piled on top of eachother while. It came out like more than a simple question. We both knew that spilling batter, then leaving the mess on the floor, was a Cardinal sin. This was true of anyplace where food was being prepared. By the time I asked her that, most of the spill had been picked up. I began using a different rag, trying to clean the area where the front of the oven met the floor."I wasn't waltzing anywhere. There was someone out there I needed to speak with. I knew I'd be coming right back here. It wasn't that much. “What do you think?” I replied in a cunning and slutty tone.“Ummm,” she moaned as I squeezed her big juicy boobs. “Someone will catch us!” She said as she tried to regain control over herself.“Do you want me to stop?” I asked as I quickly unbuttoned her jeans and slid my hand inside, and touched her over her panties.“Oh, no, no,” she said as she closed her eyes and enjoyed it. As I was about to slide my finger in, one of the maids came in and almost caught us in the act. We quickly snapped out..