"Ahhh" I let out a low moan. He slipped his hand under my dress and felt the wetness."Shit, you might want to slow down. Make you cum without even to...ching you."I started humping his leg. I really wanted him, BAD! He flipped me over and held my hands above my head. "I know you want me, but right now I'm in control. Your pussy wants me but it can't have me, till I'm ready. Just imagine my tongue twirling in your pussy, sucking on your clit while playing with your nipples. Imagine me slipping. Charles would use his inspired words to paint pictures so I could see through his eyes and he helped me work out how to get around my apartment with my eyes closed for when the day would come when I had no sight at all. In every way imaginable, he was there for me like no other man had ever been there before and I found myself in falling in love with him in ways that were more profound than I had ever thought possible.At times, our evenings were simmering, smoldering, and steamy, building a. .” She ignored the punch on the arm, but later we saw that it was really bruised. Mom can really hit hard.When we landed at the terminal — the airport was so small a single building served all functions — we were met by a small army of uniformed young women. There were limousines and even a Ford Expedition with its rear seats removed to carry about 1,200 pounds of tiger.I guess it was funny, really, particularly the way the young women acted with respect to Kris, Tina and Liz. When they. "Would you rather I'd make you strip for him? Or would you even prefer to do it of your own free will, just to please me?" Alicia's eyes were everywhere, but mostly between a rock and a very hard place."Poor Licia," Angique said, touching the girl's arm. "I promise I won't tease you — not tonight." The girl blushed. Her eyes screamed "thank you" from under desperate eyebrows. Three tables away the cute waiter appeared, heading for them. Angique brought her mouth to Alicia's ear again."Push the.