‘I love you.’ He whispers against my collarbone, sending thrills through my skin and making it tingle with warmth. ‘I love you back.’ I sigh ...into his hair. He looks up at me again, with that fire in his eyes…and I know he means it. Our clothes seem to fall off, with no real effort from either of us. We are languid, but there’s still that need surrounding us. There is energy and tension, all wrapped up in a layer of silken familiarity. Secure yet dangerous, an addictive mixture. I fall back. "Yeah well my thighs still hurt from that you maniac!" she snorted. "How the hell did you keep from throwing your back out?" He started to answer but she interjected before he could make his thoughts audible. "God that was hot..." she swooned. "Sorry," she said sheepishly. "What were you saying?" I was gonna say that I had all your weight bearing on my legs and hips, so my back was pretty much a spectator," he raised his voice in mock annoyance. "BEFORE I was so rudely interrupted." They. His mouth was half open, jaw slack and his tongue protruded slightly. "My doll," he mouthed, drooling, "my Doris-doll to play with!" Saliva dribbled down to his chin as he slurred out the words."Yes," said Mildred, "I suppose you'll play with her." Her eyes went down and she added, "Right now, you're playing with something else. Oh, Willis, do you always have to have an erection?"She stared at the huge, stiff organ that protruded from his open pants; he was holding it in a hair-backed hand,. When I first met Skye I noticed she stood about 5'6. She seems to like to dress sexy from what I can tell, and she doesn't seem to mind guys checking her out. Her upper body is well proportioned with small breasts and a flat stomach. Her blond hair and Blue gray eyes make her look like an angel. Though I can tell by her attitude and the proud way she carries her self, any one who touches her with out her permission is going to be in big trouble. Skye was in great shape I found out yesterday she.