Apparently hewas right about there being very few, if any, remaining femalebehaviors left over after a day or two out of the suit. Either that, orhe w...s trying to remember what HIS posterior had looked like just twodays earlier, when HE was wearing this thing!He held the car door for me and assisted me into the little car, thenclimbed in the driver's side and started the car. The big V-8 rumbledinto life and sounded so sweet. There's just something about the soundof a big V-8 that's sexy or. ..” I bit back my words. “I don't mean to say I didn't enjoy what we did. Because I did. A lot. I don't regret that we did it, just...”“When we did it?” she asked, taking another step forward.I nodded my head. I fell back on my pillows then, keeping my blankets pressed up to my neck. I stared at her, studying her. She was a dark figure but my eyes were adjusting to the gloom, a twilight forming. Her features resolved. There was no loathing in her eyes. No disgust. She stared at me... and looked. Kevin spoke to her, so softly. The looks on his face was making it very clear that she had no chance to refuse, nor it was going to be tolerated. Melissa turned around, worried that he might beat her again. She could not endure it. Feeling Kevin’s large, heavy hand come to her hips, Melissa’s body tightened; unaware of what he was going to do. His hands kept roaming softly over her hips to all the way down to her bottom, patting her ass cheeks lightly and gently with soft touches. It did not. Her lips were so soft and I could feel myself getting wet in between my legs. As we were kissing we heard a customer come in and had to stop. The rest of the evening we were constantly flirting with each other and touching each other whenever we could. We were getting pretty worked up. We hadn’t really discussed any plans after work yet. I was trying to just let it flow. It came time for us to close up and when we finished cleaning up. I asked her if she wanted to grab a drink. She said I.