‘Now, where was I?’ he murmured. ‘Ah, yes.’ Willow bit her lip as he resumed teasing her, his mouth and tongue sucking and pulling at her nipp...e, then she dropped her head back as he moved to the other one. She was torn between wanting to touch him and needing to hold on. For the moment, she held on, waiting her turn to do some touching. Clay’s hand moved further down, along her waist to the curve of her hip where he encountered the jeans she still had on. At first he was frustrated by the. I could remember actually thinking that perhaps the whole incident was perfectly innocent. That is, until her hands now encircled my waist, and then slid down smoothly to my crotch, touching the bulge on the front of my shorts. Then, with a speed and fluidity that surprised me, she had my erection out. The feeling of those slender, silky fingers caressing my penis were everything I'd ever dreamed and nearly caused me to shoot my load then and there, but she was stern."Put more feeling into your. This man was from what used to be mexico if memory served. ‘Why did you call me down here, you could have handled this on your own.’ Handon asked, with genuine curiosity. He may not be friends with Lt. Santos but Handon would stake his life on Santos engineering prowess. ‘Sue’s orders’ Handon stiffened at that. Sue was the colloquial name for the skipper due to the slavic crew men’s sight of the letters CO. He immediately walked to a small pad on the wall and pressed the red button. ‘Bridge. Whoever is in the sidecar is going to be out of the wind and whoever rides behind Sandy or Mandy will have someone to break the wind for them. I think jeans will be fine. We'll layer up on top and wear our heavy leather jackets. You might need leathers for your legs, but probably not."As I went back into the kitchen, I found Maggie and Glenda helping Margie. I heard some bikes pull up outside, and Sandy and Mandy, along with Bear and Crystal came in. They were all dressed warmly and the two.