Against her stomach she could feel his hardness underneath his pants. She stroked her fingernails across the skin of his chest, feeling shivers run th...rough his body as she did so. She lifted her head and planted a kiss on his lips, moving her body against his. He could feel the stiffness of her nipples on his chest. She brought her hands in between them and started working the button on his jeans, her hands brushing against his member. Every time her hands brushed him, it felt like an electric. Behind the counter there stood a young woman dressed in the official dark gray and light blue of Continental Airlines. She greeted me with a smile, and I handed her my ticket, explaining that I had missed my flight, and how soon could she get me out to Kennedy. She typed on the keyboard for a few seconds, and said ‘our next flight is at 4:35 and will get you there at 7:38 New York time. Christ I thought, I will never get to Jen’s. I handed her my credit card and after some more typing, she. Jake had paid it off, that's not what we had talked about at all. I wanted to buy it; I had a good job that didn't require me to kill people on a daily basis. Yes, I was thankful and I was going to call him as soon as I had everything I wanted to say thought out.I headed down to Kurt, the wood worker, to pick up my new house sign. The next question was where to put it up, for the time being I would leave it on the counter as a conversation piece.I had plenty of time left. It was time that I. "Thank you girls." I said as I sat back down."What other questions do you have dear?" my wife asked of Bethany."Well, Riley and I have talked and we are nervous about one thing when it comes to sex with guys. I mean we know about intercourse, and that is pretty self explanatory, but we have heard a lot of guys comment on how some girls give good head, and some girls don't seem to know how. We don't want to be the latter. Do you have any pointers you can give us?"I was shocked at the question..