No, nothing like that. It was more of a quiet surge, undulating its way from deep in the recess of my soul to my brain, saying, “let’s live a litt...e”. How that will turnout was not quite formed, but sexual it will be for sure.So this particular experience took me by surprise in so many ways and provided me that new and intoxicating tingle that I had longed for but could have never imagined.……It was a summer’s weekday and work was slow. My wife was away for the week at a conference and I thought. "How's about I pick you up later?" Kelly asked. "I can cook you up something here and we can... talk."Tony was justified in his self-admiration, even if it was a vanity streak. He worked out like a demon possessed and had a magnificent body. At 6'3" and maybe 160 pounds he was a superb specimen of a man with short dark curly hair and a complexion that bordered between Greek and Italian. It was probably why he disliked airports so much these days. Profiling had become an accepted practice.. Dialing 911, I reported the shooting and requested an ambulance for the wanna be kidnappers. Next, I called Frank Wends. ‘Do you enjoy waiting until I’m sleeping to call Matt?’ Frank said in a raspy voice. ‘I just shot two guys outside of the Dive Bar. They were trying to kidnap me. I’ve already called 911.’ ‘On my way,’ Frank answered, the sleepiness was gone. ‘Don’t say nothin until I get there.’ The police arrived and I laid my Glock on the hood of my truck as the patrol car pulled up. I. Kai took her hand and lead her to a chair near the bed “sit down there” he whispered “we are going to play a game”. Frankie took a large sip of her champagne and could feel her head starting to whirl already, not sure if it was the fizz or Kai stood so close to her.Kai then opened another bottle of champagne and sprayed it all down her front, with the champagne dripping between her legs, he leaned into her and licked the champagne from first her face, then her throat, then her breasts, taking.