Slowly my tongue glided down her throat and danced around with her tongue. I ran my hand across her cheek to the back of her neck and softly rubbed as...I kissed her harder. My hands caress her hair as I sucked on her neck. She started to pant hard as pleasure ran through her body. She slid her hand behind her back and lifted up my shirt. She put her cold hand on my abdomen causing my to gasp. She ran her hand up my chest and dragged her fingertips across my nipples rolled her on top of me and. ?Do join us, Michaela,? she said, ?but just listen for afew minutes, please.? Michaela Swift, orMikki, was BBB. PR?s Creative Director ? a talented designer that had a knackfor coming up with the ideal visual approach for communicating ideas. She hadbeen behind some of BBB?s most successful corporate logo and identity and sheknew it. Always intolerant of the account staff she referred to as ?Suits?, shewas angling for a partnership ? BBB&S had a much better ring to it shethought. Joanna smiled. I then put on my buttand hip enhancers to give me the ultra feminine shape I craved. Istepped into my green satin dress and it whispered against my hose, andthen buttoned it in place. I then sat on the bed and put my patentleather heels on, buckling the ankle straps securely. I was now 4 inchestaller and feeling ultra feminine. I then placed my wig on my head,affixed my matching green and gold earrings to my ears, and dabbed a bitof perfume to my wrist and back of my left knee, and exited the. About once a month or so we’d get together, have dinner, and we’d read short story erotica to each other over glasses of wine on the floor of my living room. It was so much fun! I miss that. I might just have to make another detour back to your place, if I can ever find it again, and take you up on your offer.” Aidan’s heart began to beat faster at the thought of having her alone, in a room, with a bottle of wine and reading to her, and wondered how long he could endure the torture of.