.. a woman's skin?" Kieffer looked alarmed. He prodded himself. "It'svery sensitive." It's bound to be sensitive because it's only a day old. Give it ...ime.But yes - it's a woman's skin. Although it's also your skin." You never said anything about this!" he accused."You never asked."Kieffer felt murderous. He didn't understand much of what the bitch wastalking about, but it seemed that he was the victim of some kind oftrick. He wanted to knock her about: to wipe that smugness off her face...but. "OK, lets do it."Sally had practically dragged Pam from the café, haling a cab at the curb. The ride to Sally's house was quite, but Sally seemed to have wondering hands. Pam watched silently as her friends hand worked it's way across the vinyl seat, to Pam's jean clad thigh. She shivered, when Sally's finger brushed her thigh ever so gently. Slowly her hand slid further up her thigh, getting closer and closer to the V of her legs. Pam was suddenly wet, not much, but enough to cause her to. I can't help being too quick. It's what you do to me." I want you in right now. No more handwork. The kissing is better from up here."Her waiting body made me draw in my breath. I moved toward her entrance and broke through to her hot, wet paradise. Nothing ever felt better as my pubic bone met hers and I was all the way in to the hilt. She came up to me to kiss and I let myself down on her with our tongues locked. She moved rhythmically and increased the tempo. I waited as long as I could to. An elegant hallway, decorated similar to that of the elevator I had just stepped out of, leading to yet another unopened door. I started to walk towards it, slowly, then with an increasing pace. My curiosity had been tickled too much at this point, and I flew the door open as soon as I touched it. My jaw dropped.Standing in yet another exquisite room was a girl I knew very well, although she did not know me at all. I knew her by the name "Sandy", which was probably a cheap made up pornstar.