“What do I taste like?” “You taste great,” I replied. “Describe it,” she said. “Why don’t you taste it yourself?” I said. She le...aned towards me and gave me a long kiss, tasting herself on my lips and tongue. “What do you think?” “I quite like it,” she replied, pausing the film at the same time.” That’s something else the ex wouldn’t do.” “He wouldn’t do it?” I said, “What was wrong with him.” “He said oral sex was dirty and depraved, all he wanted to do was make love and then roll over. When I got there, I saw Brie shirtless, in her bra and her jeans. Andy was the opposite. He had his pants off and was just wearing tight boxer briefs and a t shirt. They were playing strip pong. Andy made the decision to take his pants off first so he could show everyone his impressive bulge, which I thought was funny, and I can't help but admit, the bulge was nice.Brie looked so beautiful in her bra like that, but when she noticed me looking, I saw her try to cover herself up a little. I was. 'I had to give myself time to think. Did she really know what she was asking?’First, her dress, I pulled it over her head, cast it away and held her tight against my chest. She didn’t flinch at this complete exposure to the men in the room. Instead, she grinned up at me. Then she reached behind me and clasped my buttocks tightly, pulling me even harder against her, deeper inside her.I slid my left hand up to her throat and gently squeezed it while my right slowly slid down her front, trailing. Your lips seem to me to be eminently kissable.”“No doubt they are, Jeeves, but you are not to test out your assumption at this time; understand?”“I understand, Miss Frobisher. I shall put off my inclinations to a later time.”We made our way back to the house, chatting about inconsequentials as we did so. Inside the door, as we separated for our individual directions, Felicity said quietly, “Thanks for getting the CD. I’ll be thinking of you when I am listening to it.”“That makes me happy, I can.