She came from the bathroom aglow, her hair moist from the spray, her slender legs glistened in the sun coming through the crack in the drapes.'Can I b...e on top?' she asked. Who was I to say no. With this depiction of Venus in front of me, I wasn't about to say no. I laid back on the bed as she slowly straddled my thighs. Bending down she barely touched her lips to mine. Electricity coursed through our bodies. Even through the shirt I could feel the hardness of her nipples. I ran my hands up her. “Yes, a few times.” “Did you enjoy it?” He didn’t know how to answer her. The only reason why he had ever gone to these events was because of his ex-girlfriend (the one he had almost married). “Depends on the type of opera, I guess,” Gabriel answered. He had seen the operatic performance of Don Giovanni before, and it wasn’t his particular favorite. Rachel turned to him, staring into his engaging eyes. “Thank you,” she paused, “for coming tonight.” “I didn’t have any other plans.” His. "Curiosity killed the cat, Tori." She told herself, but that didn't seem to stop her.She reluctantly opened the folder and her jaw immediately dropped. There was a picture of Kathleen, the girl who sat at the desk next to her in the nude, spread eagle with those sweet pink pussy lips, Toni had been dying to kiss. She felt a wetness between her legs. There was a sudden lust that had crept up on her. She was unsure if she wanted to hide it. She just stared at the picture, admiring Kathleen's soft. I had built up a lot of frustration towards you. You are a very special lady."He stepped over to me and took me in his arms. I felt safe and secure there, and I thought there was no reason to feel bad about what had happened. I still felt a little awkward, especially with what felt like a wet sponge between my legs. I needed to go to the restroom."I needed it as well, Tochukwu," I said. I gave him a small kiss. "Thank you. Now I need to use the ladies' room."He was waiting in the hall when I.