.it was like sheer electric flowing between them. He grabbed her hand and pulled him toward him, into his anxiously waiting arms. She melted into hi...m, the warmth of his body against hers. She reached up and slide his sunglasses from his eyes to the top of his head. Her touch felt like fire, as his skin tingled from her touch. His eyes were sparkling, smiling, although his facial expression was emotionless. Her hand brushed against his cheek, her fingers leaving a burning trail as they. My girlfriend and I helped Harry into the house and sat him down. I asked my girlfriend to look after Harry who was already sleeping on the chair while I went the short distance home to pick up and take back a few tools to make a temporary door repair.I was away around 15 minutes and retuned to Harry's house to hear Harry laughing loudly and my girlfriend laughing and saying "No Harry, put it away." I placed the tools I had brought quietly at the door and went around to the window at the rear. ’ A pause, ‘Do you need me?’ ‘I need you.’ He closed his eyes as if in gratitude. He opened them again, a glare of desire in his eyes. He kissed me then, softly, his lips seeking to part mine, bringing my lower lip into his mouth. He tasted like the sweet cigars he smoked and smelled like a mixture of the smoke, his spicy cologne and the musk of his own body. It was intoxicating. I threw my arms around him, gripping the muscles of his bac and shoulders through his shirt. Upon feeling that he. In her fantasies she’s be his ‘sub’ and do his bidding, especially his sexual bidding. She began casting Mac into that role in the private recesses of her thoughts. If Mac wanted her to kneel before him she would – happily. If he wanted her to suck his cock she’d lick and suck him until his seed filled her and although she’d never swallowed a man’s sperm before, she’d savor Mac’s like champagne. “Susan?” Mac broke the spell and brought her back to the exercise floor. “Where’d ya go Babe?” he.