His wife was in the front with Raphael driving the sports car. Barbara turned her back to the driver so that she could talk to Ken."If you had worn a ...skirt like I told you to then you probably would have gotten the front seat since you're taller than I am. But you had to wear those linen slacks. Now you are stuck mister whether you are taller than me or not!"Raphael was smiling at the banter going on and also at the nice pair of legs he got to see as the young wife was turned. Somehow he got. Almost.Alex kept his blue eyes locked on hers and lightly trailed the steel tip down her throat and down the center of her chest, effectively sectioning her bra in half, once again he used the knife to nudge the scraps of fabric away from her breasts. Her breath caught again and he smiled. Oh yes, he could read her like a book and that breath had nothing to do with fear. Pink nipples puckered invitingly and he leaned down, catching one in his mouth, rolling it between his teeth. Kendra cried. Rachel Fierstein was getting increasingly uncomfortable. All around her, people were grinding against each other in various states of undress, in various combinations of male and female. Even worse, to her utter shame, she could feel the heat starting to build between her own moistening thighs. Still, to this point she had managed to keep on her royal blue one piece bathing suit and plaid boy shorts, even adding a discarded t-shirt for extra protection. She had looked for escape, but the other. .." Mila said, downing her latest glass of wine before gently leaning over to cup Natalie's face and gently bring it closer to hers, "So just trust me, ok?"Natalie opened her mouth to insist that she at least finish her wine first, but before she could utter a syllable Mila's sweet lips were pressing softly against her own, Natalie barely having the presence of mind to lean over to place her glass down on the table before the kiss became too passionate.However unlike the scene this kiss didn't.