He had nice tight muscles. I hadn’t noticed that before. He shrugged my hand away and was tentatively running his fingers lightly through my pubic h...ir as they wiggled under what was left of my destroyed nightie. His mouth was still slurping my nipple and I was trying hard not to arch my back so that it wouldn’t look like I was enjoying this. Or would it look like I was encouraging him? Shit, was I? Actually, I think I was. I could feel his erection against my hip as he lay on his side next to. But all the guys I go to school with are either self-centered little boys or try to be (and fail) big, grown-up studs. Both turn me off. So, I let my fingers make love to me.There's really only one guy I've ever been interested in and (Oh, here it goes, get ready) he's my brother, Brandon. No, I didn't say I wanted to marry him, settle down and have a bunch of kids. I just think he's a good looking guy who is nice and trustworthy. And, yeah, I think he's pretty sexy, so there.So, I hope you. "The firm satin glove clasped Jason's fragile hand and led him towardsthe second bedroom door. Jason was all too aware of the satin grip, theswishing overcoat and the overwhelming perfume that lay before him.Moira squeezed his hand, again more in restraint than reassurance, andwafted him into the main bedroom. Beneath her coat, Jason thought hecould detect the rustle of satin on taffeta as she minced towards thehuge double bed. His eyes were transfixed on the gleaming heels anddelicious seam of. Thus far you guys haven't seen a penny of that either so should Bill and I consider including a share for you in the "business side" of things? You are an important part of the overall business. Like, without you four, we'd be back where we were sitting around looking for something to do."Maryanne, who had been quiet previously because of her budding relationship with Bill, said quietly, "I think that's up to you and Bill, just like it was up to us to change what we thought is fair to pay him..