Just enough. to make her look even sexier.I glanced causally down the front of myself, noticing that the sight of her had stirred me markedly. "I was ...just making an early morning inspection, Nan." My glance came up to meet hers and I smiled. "No problems."As I started toward her she retreated. "Now, Link," she said, "please take it easy. You need some more rest. Come back to bed and sleep some more."When Nancy spoke like that she meant it. No nonsense. "All right," I said. "Let's go back to. But in this case, no camera.I started to get pretty tired from the Ice Wine and chatting with the salesman about his life. I suggested he help me get my husband back to our room but he said we should let him sleep and that I was more then welcome to lie down on the bed and he’d take the sofa. I was too drunk to argue and made the quick transition to the bed from the sofa.I woke up a couple hours later to the warm feeling of being spooned. I thought it must have been my husband waking up but. Paige on the other hand was trying desperately to read the dynamics, wanting to know how Paul and Carly, and even Stephen could be so matter-of-fact after everything that had happened in the past few hours."Relax, Paige," Stephen said, trying to reassure his wife. "I think we can work this out." Here's the way I see it," Carly said. "Stephen and Paige have been having a really tough time lately. Actually, since they got married. It seems from everything I hear, that the core of the problem is. Without any conscious decision on the part of her mind, her knees raised and spread. She thought that he looked almost shocked, but he kissed her before she could really read his expression. It was a warm, gentle, kiss; Steve licked her lips rather than invading her mouth. When she finally sought his tongue with hers, she felt his hand slowly move to cup her mound.Steve had been shocked speechless when he felt her legs open for his hand; but not, luckily, shocked kissless. Once touching her.