Oh how he wanted to dive between those parted legs and taste her delight; oh how he wanted to do the same at that very moment!They sauntered down the ...hill to a restaurant where reservations at a secluded table awaited. A familiar hostess seated them and brought a bottle of wine he had ordered in advance, an Oregon pinot noir, the one that made the state’s wine industry famous. They each tasted the small sip offered by the waiter for their approval. Her broad smile said it all: scrumptious, so. She would act like she wasPaul if Julia woke up, try to get more info, see what came of it.Emily thought she would be able to get to sleep, but she seethed allnight laying next to her used-to-be boyfriend. The boyfriend who hadbeen fucking her roommate, apparently, and loved her roommate, andwanted to shuffle Emily off elsewhere to spend time with her throughsome convoluted magical scheme. Apparently, she wasn't good enough forhim. He wanted Julia, wanted Julia in his life, wanted Julia's. You know your going to have me today, but you want to keep playing the game. You ask is there anything else I want you to do to yourself. In a soft awed filled voice I say I want to see you stroke between your breasts down your stomach and up again. You do so and I continue to describe what I want.Use your finger tips, or just the tips of your nails to trace around your breast and along your collar bone. Move back down to trace around your nipple then lightly take it in your fingers and pinch.. I felt it swelling and sensed its demands. I wished I had suggested a repeat of our session in the car before she went in the shower, but it was too late now. And then Connie put the tin lid on it with a repeat of the ass-dance, this time at very close quarters and with none of that annoying clothing in the way. She also took much longer over it, demonstrating unbelievable control of the buttock muscles. With a jiggle of the hips she sent waves of flesh undulating up and down and from side to.