My hand on her belly. I lay quietly with her, watching her sleep.The clock radio comes to life. An overly-caffeinated radio personality is selling t...e product of the moment.Her eyes flutter. She stirs. Stretches. Yawns. She turns to me. She brushes the hair from my face. "Good morning sweetheart." she says. "Mmmmm. You smell good. Did you seep well?" Yes, I did, thank you. I helped myself to some of your perfume before you woke. I hope that's okay." I kiss her cheek. "What's your. “Hi, what took you so long?” Audrey said.“I saw Jack, he was buying me some sexy underwear.”Audrey tilted her head. “Has he done that before?”“No, that’s why I’m so excited.”“Hm, I don’t want to be an asshole, but what if it’s for another woman?”Jill indicated with her hand to the waiter that she wanted the same drink as Jill. “Doubt it, you know how he is.”“Still, he could charm some innocent teen girl.”“True, but he likes his women in their twenties. He told me that once.”Her drink arrived. I usually felt worse afterwards, not better." I don't think it would be that bad, Mama, but I'm not going to push it. Now I need to get the stuff I came for, Donald is taking me to La Fiesta for lunch. Would it be okay if Mama came along, Donald? She loves Mexican food." Fine by me, Shira. Can I help with anything?" No, Donald, I should be able to fit everything into a bag I left in Sabura's and my room. I'll just be a few minutes."Again Shira surprised me by being no longer than she had said.. Your breasts press firmly against my chest, and I stroke your back firmly. My lips finally seek out yours, and our tonuges war fiercely. It is a battle that we both will win, and as I look deeply into your eyes, we share a knowing smile. We relax, supine, and our passion mounts as we explore each others' bodies with our eyes, our hands, and our mouths. The skin on your legs springs up with goosebumps as my fingers trail lightly up your thighs. I feel, rather than hear, your gasp as I touch your.