Then he went to the couch and sat down to watch the show. Kira was smiling such a big beautiful smile when I looked back at her I almost didn't want t...o start kissing again. Almost. Her sexy lips were calling my name as I leaned my head back in. I would have been happy kissing that girl all night long, God she was a good kisser. But we kissed a few more minutes. We had other things we wanted to do… I reached down and grabbed her legs, I pulled her pussy towards my face. Her knees where on either. And Stan could be getting out of the hospital or jail any time. She shuddered at the thought of facing him.I found myself wishing I had done a little more damage to the asshole as I felt her fear of him."I can't fly home. They don't want us," she continued her mental debate. "They wouldn't even speak to me on the phone."Her next thoughts turned to her last option of going with us as she studied me carefully. "He did save us," she thought. "And he bought us lunch, and he's traveling with a whole. L was getting very wet by now and l could hear the occasional squelching sound, which l hoped the people sat behind me couldn't hear to!! it wasn't long before l could feel the tension rising and the sensations inside me building and l knew l was looking a bit flushed and l was starting to breathe quite heavy with that kind of stutter you do when your trying to control it, l knew l was getting closer to an orgasm and was getting woried about how wet l was (didn't want to have to go through. My heart skipped a beat again. There was an undeniable pull between us. I wanted nothing more than to feel his hard body pressed against mine, his lips on my neck and his steel hard manhood finding its way to my…“When did you move to New York?” he asked, breaking my steamy train of thought.“This summer.”“For work?”“Yeah, I’m working at Blue Star Publishing as a junior editor.”“Congrats!”“Thanks.”“Not pursuing a PhD? That essay you had sent me was pretty damn impressive.”“Maybe one day. I’m just.