He knew what he was doing all along, which she did to, apparently they were both in a "playful" mood. She felt him rubbing her, teasing her, tempting ...her...it was working beyond her control.She placed her index finger on his upper chest and glided it downwards, as a smile crept across her lips, she looks down and back up to him as she grabs a hold of his erect shaft and begins stroking him, feeling it thickening within her hand. She softly whispered up to him, teasing him even more, "I'm not. “I don’t know what to say. Melissa, I want you to like me. I want to get to know you as a person. Sunday night was the best, most meaningful sex I’ve ever had in my life. Despite that and also because of that, I want to know who the person Melissa is. I think you can be vitally important to me if we give it a chance.”As Paul spoke, Melissa’s eyes got wider and her face had a surprised look that grew to amazement. She said, “Paul, I’ve never wanted more than a casual relationship with good sex. "The conversation was cut short as we saw the main group coming around the bend and we hurried to meet them. The light was failing now, their progress had been even slower than I thought it would be.It turned out that three of the women were in a lot of pain; two had been whipped badly and the other one had been burnt on the soles of her feet for trying to escape. We loaded these three onto sledges and got everyone's back packs onto the other three sledges. This speeded up progress and we were. How did you guess.’ ‘I had a boyfriend once with hair like this. Turned me on something fierce. Thick, black, straight.’ He spooned soup and she brushed hair for a few minutes. She pointed toward a computer in the corner. ‘Go sit in that chair. I’m going to check you out.’ ‘You have Internet?’ ‘Satellite. Makes life livable up here. Tell me something that only Beth knows about you.’ She took the machine out of sleep and looked at him. ‘Well?’ He colored and hesitated. ‘She likes her nipples.