" Amber moans as she nuzzles into my shoulder. " Oooohhhh! Oooooohhhhhhh! MMMMmmmmmm!." These were the moans of escatsy. They were moans of one body r...esponding to another. Moans of acceptance. " Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh." Amber continues responding to my gentleness. Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ooohhhhhhh." Amber is moving in time with my hips and thrusts now, her pace increasing to match my thrusts, her pelvic area grinding against me. Amber feels never felt stirrings deep. Laura smiled, remembering it. From the sound of her phone message, she hadn't changed.At four fifteen, while still at work, she phoned the Ritz. Alison was not yet there. Laura went home, had a glass of wine, tried not to think about Alison and the wild fucking they had done together in New York. About six o'clock, her own phone rang, a piercing, startling ring that made her jump out of her chair."It's me, our flight was late," Alley's voice said. She whispered, "I'm still wet." You little. ”“CAL!” Lionel stepped forward and interposed himself between the pissed-off deputy mayor and me. “Shut up, Cal, and listen to me. The kid is right. You are being an ass here and I don’t know why. You are a smart guy, you are an ex-cop, why are you flying off the handle and insulting the guy?”The conversation dropped to low tones that I couldn’t hear, but the deputy mayor looked defiant at first, then his shoulders dropped and he spun around, marching over the top of the downed door and out of. Carter tuned out the police officer’s lecture that followed. It was still un-freaking-believable, but now he did remember everything. He sighed in contentment. Okay, he hadn’t pushed that obnoxious scumbag in front of the fire truck. Actually, he had saved the asshole’s life.And he knew very well why. Yeah, he needed that shower, and maybe he had to comb his hair, too. Making himself pretty and all that, ready to see Aron.He was barely out of the shower, and his hair was practically sticking in.