She drewher hands across my bare chest and tweaked my nipples. I took in a sharpbreath."You like that, don't you?" Yes."I felt her climb on top of me ...and press her body into mine."You'd like it better if they were nipples like mine. Sensitive nippleson top of big, heavy, perky and sensitive tits. Right?"I felt a shudder go through me and in one motion she'd strapped a masktightly over my face. In my surprise, I took another sharp breath, butthis one wasn't air. I could feel the lightheadedness. No other person had ever made me throb with a simple kiss. The kiss was intoxicating. Without even realizing it, I had parted my legs and pushed myself against him, wanting one last fuck before we said farewell. Breaking the kiss, I climbed on to the hood of his car and spread my legs, pushing my bikini pants aside to reveal how wet he had made me. Lifting my knees, I slid one finger, followed by a second, deep inside my pussy, watching his face as I finger fucked myself. He started to slowly. She shivered as she remembered, that night, she ordered the Taxi, to take her to the Raffels Hotel, but when it came it headed north along the A 35 instead of down town, ?Road Closed, Roadworks on Bridge go around? the driver reassured her but soon she realised they were far beyond the City, she ordered the driver to stop but he increased the ir speed instead. They sped through the night, an hour, two perhaps passed before they slowed as the lights of a village came in sight.They came to a. On the last notes, he whirled her in, capturing her with his arm around her, her face inches from his. She could feel his breath on her lips, and knew she was panting into his face too.“Go sit on his lap,” he whispered.He took her to Jeff, holding her hand, and “giving her back” to her husband, who was sitting, his eyes bright, and his drink forgotten.“Thank you,” he said. “She’s not only beautiful, she’s a good dancer. Like I said, you’re a lucky man.”Liz sank down on Jeff’s lap, and felt a.