I drip.He yanks harder, arcing my back until my mane brushes my calves. Freezing kisses skim from my lower lip down over my chin, nip my neck, then ho...ver over cold breast, his icy breath condensing on my skin.I shiver.Anticipation is everything with Nathan, starkly different from the pace of his life. Beyond these walls he makes snap decisions; within them, there's an unhurried grace. A fluidity. Like he knows the perfect pause to heighten my need. That delirious delay.I shut my eyes.Expecting. She grabbed her coffee and made her way upstairs. Her husband had left for his job and their son was now old enough for playschool. She was alone and determined.She sat on her bed drinking her coffee and thinking about the story she wanted to write. Nothing was happening in her imagination at all. Mary considered herself a sexual woman. She enjoyed it both with her husband and by herself but somewhere in her body was a desire to find a woman to make love to.She made great coffee and as soon as. I had a surreptitious tap around the kitchen floor as we wandered around waiting for lunch, getting in Sarah and Chrissie's way, but it all seemed very solid and I couldn't work out if there was anything underneath.After lunch John left saying that he would be back in a day or two with batteries and whatever to get things underway with the cars. He had some old Haynes guides which would be helpful, and I suggested that we might get more from secondhand bookstores. I had purchased a much better. "She plugs it into a socket," she yielded, "it makes a LOT of noise." I bet." The big head vibrates my pussy until I pop." confessed Kymber, miserable at this personal revelation."Okay, let's see how it works."The wand drummed in Michael's hand and he watched her face. He enjoyed watching her expressions as she suffered his attentions. Offering the wand in one hand and her favorite riding crop in the other, he started a favorite game."Choose."She knew if she chose one, he'd use the other. .