A glass of wine perhaps?"Valerie reached out to pat Lisa on the arm. "Oh, you're not terrible atall. And, yes, I would love a glass of wine."Lisa turn...d to Frankie. "Sweetie, there's a bottle of wine chilling inthe refrigerator. You know where the wine cooler is. Open the bottle andbring the chiller and two glasses in here."Frankie hurried out of the room and the two women watched him leave.Valerie admired the way the tight jeans cupped the cheeks of his behindand how the low cut accented his. Have you realised this is exactly how it has been going on for at least 3 months now.” She was now starting to get out of the bed. The look of her naked back made him realised how lucky he was, to be sleeping with her.“Well today is different. We haven’t slept yet. And, it is only morning. Why don’t we just lie down for some time and then discuss it over brunch.” He was in no mood to have an elaborate conversation right now.She gave him the look over her shoulder and suddenly he had the feeling. Oh, the intense depravity of my mind as I imagine my fingers becoming your cock, pounding into my smooth, hot, wet pussy. Three fingers now fill my pussy, my thumb lightly stroking the velvety skin of my sensitive clit causing it to quiver under my touch. Ummm, how I want to hear you whispering your desires for me to cum, to engulf your cock in my hot, slick sheath, to flood your manhood with my sweet, sticky nectar, to ride you into the unknown, helping you seek your ecstatsy. Oh God, how I. He may have been ready to protest or even talk of his uncomfortability. As soon as her lips pressed against his, soft lips that promised future pleasures with a hot probing tongue, all of it went out the window.He instinctively placed his hands on her hips, noting how soft they felt and almost gel like. She moaned into him, hot tongue continually dancing in his mouth. She suddenly broke the kiss and he locked eyes with her. They were a solid magenta now and he understood then that eye color.