" She jots down the name and author. And i promise to look it up later. "Mind if I sit on the bed with you? This chair is kinda hard." "Yeah, no probl...em." I move over, making room for her. She smells like vanilla and apples. Over the next couple hours, we talk about nothing really, book, what she's been doing since school, what I've done. Feeling stoned, I can't help but stare at her. She's just sitting there. But, she looks good.Without thinking, I grab her face and kiss her softly. Shocking. But, I was beyond care as this was a time that really got me on :) I slowly started licking her forehead and kissing her cheeks. As I neared her ears, I started nibbling it. She loves that very much and let out a gasp. That turned me on more and I started licking her cheeks and came down to her neck. I was kissing her neck, while she was holding me tighter to her and pressing her torso on me. The melons simply were always one of her best features. I never could resist the temptation of playing. .. please forgive me. I'm a wreck."That made him smile. "You're the most beautiful wreck I've ever seen," hesmiled, again. Then he kissed his hand and touched her arm with the kiss.She smiled at him. "You know, I think a kiss on my shoulder may be ok."Blaine moved closer, but Mia stopped him with, "Don't step on the dress!"He smiled more broadly, then, carefully, leaned in and kissed Bebe's small,soft shoulder. It was a soft, lingering kiss and they both wanted more,but... work, work,. ~~~“I have some news for you,” said Mr Bennet to his wife the following day on his return from town. “Doctor Donaldson is away, tending to an ailing aunt in Edinburgh, and a young fellow named Palmerston has come all the way from Bath to manage his practice during his absence. I must say he seemed a most intelligent and practical man. I described your symptoms to him, and he promised to drop in during his rounds this afternoon.”“This afternoon? Well, that is promising,” said Mrs Bennet,.