Jessica was gentle; sweet and affectionate. Her touch reminded me of how I had behaved the first time I'd caressed Elizabeth's breasts, her body liter...lly shaking with desire at my touch—Goddammit! Why can't I go five minutes without thinking of Liz?Jessica squeezed me through my jeans, wrenching my thoughts back to reality. Liz and I were on a break, after all. And the point of that break was so that we could enjoy moments like this.I was done being miserable. And I needed to get laid.I. Is that what you had in mind?”“Josey, I know you have lots of money from all the rewards you’ve been getting. But do you actually have that much in cash?”“I sure do, Mr. Leroy. I can bring you the cash money in a satchel, or you can go with me to the bank and we’ll deposit it directly into yours and Mr. Bilroy’s account.”“I’d rather not have that much money laying around here, even overnight, if you know what I mean.”“I know exactly what you mean. Do you still bank at Stewart?”“I do, and if. This was about his sheer delight in her body, and the emotional feedback cycle created when he fed off her pleasure, driving him to pleasure her more, and giving her even higher senses of joy. It was not long before she reached another climax, this one marked by a series of quicker, sharper explosions. She could feel her fluids pouring out over his face. As soon as she was able, Lauryn crawled off and rolled to her back. She looked at him, his face red from exertion, glistening with her. I wanted to please him so much. I would have done anything for him – and I did for the 36 months we were married. To the point that the cops busted him for pushing drugs and pimping me. I was so filthy and malnourished when they arrested us that social services had the prosecutor drop charges against me and got me into a rehab program. ‘A year’s worth of rehab, four years worth of college – I’m a nurse now – and still seeing a shrink, 25 years later and I’m pretty good now. ‘How about you?.