She was aware its desires and felt its occasional reminders of her responsibilities to it. Yet since the evening began, she felt the constant chill of...its touch on her mind, as if it had curled up inside a section of her head like a cat poised to spring.The both of them were startled by the sound of the telephone.Sandra paused and turned her head in annoyance, not moving from the couch at first, and allowed the first ring to pass. It was only when the second ring began that she put her can down. His sight of her loins was fuzzy. When his kisses got to her breast, he smoothed his hand down over her belly to her pubic hair. He played with that as long as he could resist going further. When he did, she was moist for him. She interrupted his enjoyment of this moisture by gripping his shoulders. He stopped his motions but removed neither hand nor mouth.“You’re still dressed,” she said.“Ihm hihm.” It was early days, yet. He’d love to bury himself in her and flood her with his release. On the. Ah, there she was. "Hello, Astrid. You're here a few minutes early, tonight. I suppose that means that the weather is warm and not raining." Yes, Helena. The weather is fine. Warm and clear. Perfect for those damned bombers!" Yes, I know! Well, since you are here and ready to start your shift, I'll leave now and try to beat the bombs home. Good night."Helena went out of the hospital past the blackout curtains and into the warm night air. Now that she was out of the hospital, she could hear the. I was going crazy with anticipation not knowing what to expect.”“Well, I hope you enjoyed yourself Friday night,” I said.“That is an understatement. That was the most erotic experience I’ve ever had.”I smiled at him, “Between tonight and what you will experience this coming Saturday night, you will have your world rocked.”I moved forward to him and put my right hand on his crotch to feel if he was hard before heading upstairs. I wasn’t disappointed. His cock was straining whatever he wore.