I hadn't noticed that in the dimness of the lounge. As I looked into her eyes she leaned toward me and gave me a very long deep kiss. Her mouth tasted...slightly of lime, very enticing. Our tongues tangoed and played together. She was a very good kisser.We settled ourselves and enjoyed kissing a bit. My hand fell onto her thigh and started caressing it. It moved up to her belly, finding its way beneath her top. My hand finally found her breasts, cupping each one in turn, a very nice handful. She. You have to, too. Somehow.I'm vaguely conscious of your presence. It does not fill my head like it's supposed to. The fire's been reduced to a spark that needs to be fanned. Even when I look up into your dark eyes, it's a struggle to recognise the passion, compassion and primal lust in them. I miss your eyes. I miss your gaze. It gives me my worth, and I need to feel worthy today more than ever.Shutting my eyes, I shift slightly in my bonds. The cloth that binds my wrists to the old metal. ’ ‘How serious is it?’ she asked. I didn’t know what to say. There was no denying it, but I couldn’t lie and just say it was just a fling. Over the past few months, I knew in the back of my mind that I loved Andrea but I just couldn’t get myself to admit it. I couldn’t tell Kathy that. But I had to find out what she knew, whether it was just her woman’s intuition or if she had hard proof, and deal with it from there. After sitting in silence and avoiding looking at each other, I asked her,. "What do you think we should do?"I was relieved to note her unconscious use of "we" -- it meant a lot to me that I wouldn't be on my own in this. "I think I should just confront her and ask her to explain," I started. It was obvious Juliet didn't completely agree."But how?" she asked. "You can't just accuse her. What if she denies it? And what will you do -- punish her?" I was sure Juliet could see from my expression that if that was what it would take to straighten out my wayward daughter, I'd.
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