"You look like you want to ask me something," he said."Ah, yeah." Ask away." Well, it's a little personal." Obviously. Whatever you want, go ahead and...ask." When did you first know you were into guys?" What? I'm not into guys."I stared at him. Tried to get a sense if I believed him. I did. "I thought you and Jean-Luc were a couple." Why?" There was a second's pause. "Because we come in at the same time?"Well, I thought to myself, yeah, that and.But I didn't answer.He had a wolfish grin.He bit. I’ve had three of them. You think you want them every day, but you know that you’ll die of too much pleasure if you do that. Did I like it? One billion percent, I loved it. What was it like? It was like a billion butterflies making love to your clit all at once; being washed in the loving light from a trillion stars on a warm summer night; feeling awash in an endless sea of love; and having an orgasm that spikes into every corner of your brain with such intensity that you can’t help but. The elevator stops and opens and I am just a few doors down. He takes the card and opens the door for us and we walk in. I hardly get the chance to turn on a light and he takes my arm and pulls me closer to him. He starts to take off my t-shirt and my pants. I am standing there in just my bra and panties.He notices my panties are the ones I sent him soiled and he returned them back to me with his juices on them. He takes them off so slowly and then unclasps my bra. I then unbutton his shirt and. She held her breath as if she was afraid to breath or the pleasure would go away. Then her jaws moved several times, her head rolled back, her body arched. One gasp escaped her, then another. She was taking deep breathes. Her free hand was squeezing one of her nipples. Her body was shaking and twisting while she fought to reach the peak.Melissa forced a hand under the waistline of her trousers. A part of her mind screamed to her to stop, she didn't listen.Alexandra's feet slid apart then she.