We’ve joked about it in the past and I think she knows what is about to happen. I recall her threatening to punch someone if they ever tried to to...uch her in the same way. I’m up for a challenge. She does look nervous though – maybe even more than she did several hours ago. I know she is wondering whether she should call it a night. She is stretched around my hand nearing my knuckles and I try carefully not to further hurt her while giving her some time to think. She’s looking in the. I then leant up against the tree again , and soon the noise from the footsteps were right behind me .I felt a hand gently touch the back of my thighs and run up and down my legs so he could feel the lacy stocking tops , It felt electric . then all of a sudden another man appeared in front of me , and he ran his hands up the front of my thighs , god it was a great feeling . I started to breathe deeply . I came away from leaning against the tree , and stood there with slightly opened legs . so. They were in the kitchen, washing the dishes together after dinner, when he'd spun her around and grabbed her, forcing her back against the sink as he covered her mouth with his. She'd immediately felt his erection pressing against her, and involuntarily she'd yielded in his arms, and briefly responded to his kiss. Then she'd laughed nervously and made him help her to finish the dishes, her mind in a whirl of confusion about whether she'd been right to let him kiss her like that. Would it have. I opened the front door quietly.Soft candles were lit all around the main level of our home. There was a note in an envelope taped to the closet door. I opened it, curiously.It read:Welcome home, loverboy.You have a surprise waiting for you upstairs.-B.I was intrigued. It wasn't like Barb to plan anything like this. Maybe this was her attempt at spicing things up. I liked what I saw so far, anyway. Quickly, I hung my coat up, took my shoes off, and went upstairs to our bedroom. The room was.