"Your other ring, may I see it?" Levy handed him a class ring. "Harvard, 1968 - very impressive. Isn't this really just another sort of spell, a spell... to give you power over others, to show your membership in a particular society. Couldn't this just as easily convey a different message or a different spell?" Levy shifted in his seat to face his traveling companion more directly."Anyway, that is a very long answer to a very short question," the man said. "Yes, I'm in the business of telling. You can feel that warmth flowing into your body everywhere he touches you, still resonating even more strongly in your most sensitive areas, and your skin drinks in that touch as if it had been thirsty all your life. When you feel his lips on your neck, kissing you gently, insistently, the world seems to spin. His warm, lips kiss your neck and then part to let you feel his teeth brush your skin. You lean back to find the ground supporting you. He must have lain you on the ground while he was. After he got dressed he finally made eye contact with his wife."Hey, I was thinking I'd..." Don began but was interrupted."Spend the day with your family." Amanda said sarcastically.Don knew his wife was slightly perturbed at him so he chose his words wisely. He knew he could check out the poker tables later. If he had to do a little time and walk around Vegas with his wife and son to keep things smooth so be it."That's exactly what I was thinking." Don smiled."Smart man." Amanda smiled. .went after what I wanted." She says the last part with a sultry smirk. I bite my lip and lean towards her. "That's hot." She leans towards me with a grin. Only a short distance between us now."Your hot."I let out an amused moan and close the distance between us with a small kiss. She cups my cheek in her hand and kisses me deeper and holds me in the kiss. I moan softly. The way she was kissing me...it's like she owned my lips. Her other hand moves down to my chest and traces the outline of the.