Slipping my arm under your shoulder and cradling your head in the palm of my hand as we kiss. My body covers yours slightly. Your hands are running up... and down my sides, gently pulling and clawing at my shirt. Sliding my free hand over your cheek lightly and down along your jaw-line over your neck and to rest on your breast. I can feel your heart racing even under your clothes, the moan that escapes your lips brings a smile to my lips. Kissing down your jaw to your neck and gently nibbles the. My final interview for the scholarship was with a professional player from the West Coast. Her name was Sandy Hawkins and she was one of those female Lacrosse players that was more like a boy than most of the boys playing on an all-male team.Apparently, Ms. Hawkins was to be the new coach of the girl’s team and she was conducting a talent search of her own to find suitable players for the fledging team. We went out on the field and she had me go through a routine of passing and running that. How did work go?" Fine! Why do you ask?"Anyway," she continued, "would you like to come over for supper?"Richard's heart rose. If Annette had been difficult he would not have been asked."I'd love to," he replied. "When would you like me?"A giggle at the other end forced the innuendo into his question."As soon as you're ready!" Black tie?" No, you ass!" Half an hour?" Fine!" I'll be there. I can hardly wait." Snap!" If I put the phone down now I might make it earlier."Deborah's phone went down. Would you give me an answer by next sunday?"The following sunday at dinner i told her i would stay with her which gotme a smile as she said,"I just knew you would dear, you and i have become very close and i trustyou with my life. I promise you you will not regret it. After dinner weshall celebrate keeping my Lisa. I want you to change into my favoriteevening gown, black patent heels and black patent bag. You will model forme as you do so well, then who knows where my mood will take us>"Well.