As I turn to face you, your hands move up and gently capture my face. Looking into my eyes, my lips move closer until the meet yours. Our kiss start... softly, lips barely touching…then lips and tongue moving together, increasing in passion. You press forward, moving me back against the door, pressing your body to mine as our mouths devour each other. Your hands move down my neck, fingers trailing lightly. I groan into your mouth as your hands cup my breasts. Still kissing with passion, your. ‘Am I being asked?’ Tosha nodded, her brown eyes locked on his. ‘When?’ Ben asked. Tosha was quite attractive, an evening with her could turn out to be quite interesting. ‘You doing anything tonight?’ she asked softly. Evelyn had told Ben she wouldn’t be available tonight because, as a member of the teacher’s union negotiating committee, she had to attend a school board meeting for negotiations on the new union contract. She said she expected the meeting to run very late. ‘Nothing much,’ Ben. Sandy knew everything was all right when Rob's hands came down her back and clutched at the cheeks of her round ass.When their lips pulled apart, she felt his cock pressing at her stomach, throbbing. Sliding a hand between their bodies, Sandy began to stroke his prick. "Are you terribly angry, darling?" she whispered, tightening her fist on his hard prick. "Are you really mad about what I did?"Rob didn't reply, but his hands dug harder into the cheeks of her ass. Sandy writhed, and when Rob. The most annoying bit was I couldn't see what damage was done to my back except that it was very painful and there was a hole in my jacket and shirt.The other two jackets I had were back in my own house, so I started walking back home, holding my back. All the way, I was cursing to myself vowing to get the bastard that bushwhacked me. Funny I being shot the same as Simon and he had admitted he was the one who had shot him. The only woman I had spoken to locally was Michelle Forester and she.