"I hate not seeing you. You know it doesn't have anything to do with sex." Laura was blunt. "I love you. I can't stand not seeing you."As usual, this ...confession made Makeeda uncomfortable. She paused. Laura could hear her breathing nervously on the other end of the line. "Tell you what," she finally said. "I'll call you from Tokyo. I'm not sure of the time difference but I'll figure it out and call you when you're home." Don't be like me, okay?" Laura teased her. "Don't say you're going to call. . aggressive is probably the word I want. She initiated our intimacies at least as often as I did, and she was almost always responsive to my overtures. Sometimes I would simply touch her on the shoulder and she would turn around into my arms saying ‘Do me!’ She never objected to graphic language when we were in the throes of passion, which is something that I really enjoyed, especially when she used it.“She was also adventurous. There was no sexual position that she objected to, and she made. That feeling down below just could not be dismissed. I was feeling so erotic, so naughty, so disoriented. What a revelation. When the music ended the lights came up and we all said our good nights, it would be an early day tomorrow for all of us. Our rooms were side by side and had an adjoining door, so I was scared to death that Linda was going to come on to me, but you know, she never did. Perhaps she could sense my apprehension, perhaps she was happy to have just planted the seed and would. He kissed her neck and slowly, methodically licked it, too. Savoring the flavor, so rich on his tongue.This was the night he had been waiting for his entire life. Which was a long time indeed. He could wait no longer!"My Franchesca, you are now my mate for all eternity, there will never be anyone to take your place in my heart, my soul, my mind. You belong to me and I to you." And with that said he pulled her closer to him and bit into the tender flesh of her neck.She gasped as he did this as.