Well, after some time went by, I began thinking that there wasn't any thing wrong with making out with some guy as long as I didn't go all the way and..."we" made love afterwards. It would be like a marital aid! Besides I think that in the back of my mind I kinda wanted to experiment too! It was kind of an exciting thought. Anyway, many nights when we would make love he would whisper in my ear that "he" was watching from a closet... or behind the drapes... I found myself becoming excited with the. We showered together then and went to bed where we spent the last of our lust in a wet and very noisy sixty-nine before falling asleep still with our heads at each other's groin!"Come on you two, or are you staying there all day?"I was lying halfway down the bed on my back, with Jill's head on my stomach and her feet on the pillow, the smell of her was in my nostrils and the taste of her on my lips."Oh, you've decided to come back have you?"Jill's voice was cold and heavy with sarcasm, she made. She’d been like this ever since. Dying for release, more from his tongue or maybe his cock but something soon. Past history of his plans promised her an exquisite experience but she was close to her breaking point and tempted to finish the job herself.From the hallway, she could hear the elevator arrive at their floor. This must be him. The elevator doors opened and he said something in French, his accent perfect. She was limited to “merci” and “au revoir.” Whatever he said was met with great. He and Beth had been dating for a few weeks and in the course of their casual conversations, he heard her admit that she loved wearing the kind of bras that fastened in front; it was so much easier getting them on and off that way.While Hal had his fingers on the clasp of Beth's bra, preparing to get her breasts uncovered, he heard the noises of his roommate, Larry and his date for the night, Susanne, moving along even faster than he and Beth had been. Hal had always marvelled at what a fast.