"You'll miss your flight." Anna held up her wristwatch. "Look." Shit!" Exactly," said Anna. "You need to go. We had our fun last night." She touched h...er temples as a wave of nausea made her head spin. This is it. Wriggling backward, she propped against the headboard. "Go. Go!" Uh-uh." Matilda held up a finger. "Not yet." She placed the finger on Anna's lips. "Listen to me, this is important," she said, locking eyes with Anna. "I'm serious. Now, do I have your attention?"Anna nodded."Okay.". “And I know that this...” she extracted the vial from her pocket and poured the milky white substance into the spoon “...will make you feel much better.”There it was. That was as good as Jessica could possibly bait the hook. As she turned to the withering old woman in her bed, a groaning pang of thirst gnawed at Helen's stomach. She gazed at the spoon with crazed eyes, temptation clearly written on her face.“It's just one spoon. Think of it as medicine.”Jessica ducked down and presented it to. Abruptly, she twists the hot water knob completely off and steps out leaving me in the cold spray. I step out shivering and shaking my head as she stands before me with a towel. The devilish grin and inviting look in her eyes tells a story of lasting temptation and foreplay. She rubs the water from my body with a tender touch and drops the towel to the floor. Her lips draw close to my body and begin to traverse my chest one inch at a time. Her teeth pull lightly at my nipples again forcing. The delicious sounds from the shower filled the bathroom, stirring a reaction from my body. I could feel my juices flowing, my body wet, ready, and needing. I opened the shower curtain, startling him briefly. He then grinned at me, his thick, heavy shaft in his large hand. I smiled wickedly, moving around behind him. I leaned my small, cool body against his back, pressing my firm, round breasts tightly against him.I began to kiss the back of his broad shoulders as my hands softly caressed his.