’ as his tongue plunged deeper taking her as he rolled back over, his body pressing down hard onto her, his hands rising up to hold her head still. ...Mouth pressed against mouth, lips pressing down against lips, tongues duelled and rubbed, as body pressed against body. He couldn’t seem to get enough of her and his movements became more frantic as his hand swept down to her breast, squeezing and kneading as he continued the deep kiss, the taste of her intoxicating, her smell filling his senses,. He whipped out candles. He showered, thought about the situation earlier and showered again.His apartment was small but clean. It was 5:20 when his doorbell rang. He opened it dressed in jeans and polo. She was similarly dressed in forming fitting jeans and a white top.She walked into the room, and pulled his head down for a kiss. He was shocked, but she took the lead, pressing her tongue into his mouth and playing with his lips.Luke stepped back and put a steadying hand on the wall."I think I. However, it was her eyesthat were the most striking feature of her alluring face. They were, orcourse, a deep brown, and as they shifted nervously back and forththrough the crowd, they seemed almost frightened.Where had Ricardo found such a prize? I wondered as he made his wayslowly across the room where I stood mesmerized by his stunning escort.I took a sip of my punch (nonalcoholic, naturally) and casually made myway to the small group that had gathered around Ricardo and his girl.Ricardo. My brothers were sporty and I was kind of bookish. I know Mom really wanted a girl but since she never got one she sort of raised me to be a little more sensitive than my brothers. Oh, they’re good guys. They just like being boneheads every once in a while, though. They really knew how to pick on me. I’ll never forgive them for putting the garden snakes in my bed and tape recording when I screamed.’ Samantha laughed at that. ‘Aw, poor little John.’ ‘I was seven,’ he shrugged, ‘they were.