Everytime that we turned a corner, I could feel her warmthpressed against me. The softness of her breastspressed against my chest raised more than my ...spirits.The restaurant, where we went, was configured like theold Victoria Stations with high backed booths, sothere was a sense of intimacy yet the feeling of beingin a public room. Even before the waiter had come totake our order, I had pulled her blouse open wideenough to bring one of her nipples to my lips and hadsucked on it enough to make it. You looked at me to see if I had seen anything, and I quickly looked in the other direction, across the street to the park, trying to play it cool, wondering if you saw straight through my game. Whether or not you knew that I had seen was irrelevant to me as I was eager to get home after that. I quickly walked the half-block to where my car was parked and high-tailed it to my apartment, shutting the door behind me and going straight for my bedroom. When I got to my bedroom door I changed my. A little while later, he hushed me and slid the sheet down tucking it around my bottom. He lifted the t-shirt and began to give me a long and luxurious back-rub. I basked and stretched under his ministrations and when his mouth replaced his hands, I purred in utter contentment. When he finished covering my entire back with kisses, I reached for him. The kisses deepened, becoming more urgent and I quietly slipped the t-shirt back over my head. His hands began to wander over me, stroking my. It felt weird somehow, knowing he was there, that if he was awake he would hear. And Jesse seemed to be having less bad dreams, though I still woke whenever he rolled and hit the wall. For such a tidy guy his unconscious was certainly messy and rebellious. That night I went for a long shower. I did all the usual, hair washed, skin scratched and shaved, and leant back against the cold tile wall, letting the stream of hot droplets bounce off my chest and abdomen.My nipples were a much darker.