Quickly I kneel beside him and gently bring my hands under his hips, lifting him up and pulling at his boxers. He half sits up, helping me to free him...elf, and I pull the silk down to his ankles and off, throwing them aside to join my own clothes on the sand. Again I straddle him, but he is sitting up now and my knees are wide apart, his hard erection pressing against my belly. His mouth is hot, his breath ragged, and he kisses me roughly – my lips, my neck, my breasts. I have to be more. Men are attracted to us. When I am dancing waltzes I feel their hardness as they brush close to me. I am sure you do too!" Yes, I do." I know you're so like me and I'd wager that you like the feel of it." At times," Michelle admitted."Look!" Melissa said sternly, sitting at her side on the silken bench seat. "If we don't marry these guys within the next year, we're going to be the talk of the town." As if you really care," Melissa sneered."Yes, I do care. And so do you. These gentlemen are over. I was lucky to get the half hour alone with the doc. This one-on-one with the doc that had his card in John Doe’s wallet might just produce the info we needed to identify him and help us solve his homicide. I had found the business card tucked away behind some small denomination bills that suggested the guy wasn’t exactly rolling in dough like his clothes suggested. It was more a possibility that might just produce a name we could put on the stiff other than John Doe and it was worthwhile. I can’t get enough of you. Adrenalin is racing through my body and nerving endings feel like they are charged with electricity. I don't want this moment to end. I can't help but stare in awe at your beauty. All I can think of is how lucky I am to have you in my life. I slowly walk towards you, our eyes locked in an intimacy that makes it hard for me to breathe, and I kiss you gently on the lips. They are so soft and full of colour. Your hand runs through my hair, sending shivers down my spine..