But there was more. Something I could not explain just like the feeling in the pit of my stomach.I wasn't looking for sex. I was looking for intimacy,... someone with whom I could share myself. I was looking for something that was missing in my life. She was married, and from what I could determine from our emails, was surviving in her own way in her own world. She was comfortable and had a good family but there was something missing in her life too. She was reaching. I was reaching. And at 2:15PM. She coughed and lifted her leg over the ledge. She had to take her chances jumping because if she stayed on the terrace the smoke or flames would surely kill her. ‘Ardress!’ She heard her name being yelled. She couldn’t see, the smoke was so thick and the roar of the flames muffled the voice, but she was sure that it was Mikahr. For some reason, she had felt that he wouldn’t leave her. Her vision was blurred and her eyes and nose burned. She felt hands grab her arm and a mask engulf her mouth. "Don't you walk away from me." You said you wanted to see everything, so I'm getting everything." There's more?" Yes," I muttered.I came back to the bedroom and dropped the banana on the bed. She just looked at me as she shook her head.I removed my suit, my shoes and tie. I undid my pants and lowered my underwear. Our eyes did not move from each others as an incredulous smirk spread across her lips.I lay down on my back as I peeled the banana in long slow strips of peel. And then, I did what I. My dick is aching in my pants, swollen to its full size but pressed flat under your weight. Just the motion of your body as you writhe under the pleasure of my finger is going to make me cum soon. So I stop.“Ohhhh….don’t stop!” you whisper urgently, “I’m so close!”“Let’s go somewhere more private,” I suggest as I pull my hand out of your panties “Okay,” you agree, pushing yourself up to your feet, pulling me up behind you.We walk quickly up the stairs, holding hands, dragging each other in our.