Tom was reborn, wiser, but a little confused also. The finerywas roughly bagged up and consigned to the back of the attic.Chapter 5Lyn arrived home on...the Monday evening, and we went out for a meal, wediscussed the sales conference, and my weekend, (I had a plausiblestory for how I spent the time), but I found her attitude towards me alittle odd. Did she suspect something?Had I not been as clever as I thought? Had I left incriminatingevidence somewhere, (which could be as little as a few hairs. ‘I want to remove my clothes and I want you to touch me, feel me, and make me feel as special as those stories you write, make me feel.’ ‘Oh God Renee, I write them because I want to actually do that with you. I want to make love to you in anyway you want me to. My body crawls with desire to be right next to you, naked or not naked Renee and kiss, touch and please you enormously!’ Renee pulled off her top at lightening speed. She left her plain white bra on, but I didn’t care. I knew what was. ‘Because they’ll see,’ she replied in a small voice. ‘Yes, yes they will if they look up,’ I told her. I continued to caress her and asked her, ‘Do you really want me to stop? Is that what you truly desire?’ She whispered ‘No.’ I continued to caress her breast and lowered my right hand to the hem of her dress and lifted it slowly, running my hand along the outside of her thigh as I did so. As my hand crept up her thigh, I moved my hand across the top of her thigh and around to her inner thigh.. I knew he couldn't protect me from lightning, but it felt so good to be held. I was trying to get closer to him and then I put my leg over his. Like I told you, when his thigh was against my crotch, he kept stroking my back and saying comforting things for at least a half-hour. Every stroke felt better. We really kissed seriously for a while, and I couldn't stop — I got off on his leg and was dreadfully embarrassed. I hoped he didn't know, but he did. Then, we went to sleep. So there." My God,.
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