It was bad enough to entertain such lascivious thoughts, but to do it in front of the man she was picturing naked was mortifying. She wanted to flee. ...At that moment, Professor Henderson reached out and put a hand on Doris' knee as if to steady and reassure her and said, "Doris, it is okay. Everybody does that. The mind is our most powerful and sensitive erogenous zone. What you just did was very real and very honest and nothing at all to be ashamed of. I don't presume to speak for Marcus, but. "She rummaged in the bag and pulled out the fruit to admire it. "Darling, we're going to be using this little beauty before lunchtime!" We are?" Well, strictly speaking, I'll be using it and you'll be eating it!" She turned and gave me a mischievous grin as she began peeling it on the kitchen table with a knife, first quartering it and then cubing it."I looked on with puzzlement. "What happens next?" What happens next, my angel, is that your little girl lies on her back on her chaise lounge,. ” I say nothing, just press myself against you keeping my arms pulled tight up against my chest, almost as if it’s a wedge between us. ************* After what seemed like hours of complete silence and no movement I shift and look up into your eyes. “I love you.” I say. “Michelle what happened?” “Make love to me.” “Michelle, what’s wrong? You need to talk to me. ” you say in a slightly stern voice. “I can’t, it doesn’t make sense. I don’t know what’s wrong.” I lie trying to cover my. As I began my protest, I felt a warm, luxurious cascade of oil running down my tush. As if this liquid gold was not enough, Jacob pressed his hands on my skin, and where the spatula had just stung me like a bee, his firm strokes through the oil now soothed my every fiber.My toes curled, my back arched, and an “mmm” escaped my lips.Dammit, he knew he had me.I caught a scent like a bloodhound on the hunt.That certainly isn’t coconut oil. What is that smell? Oh shit! Are you kidding me?“Jacob, is.