."Nate was taken by a seizure strong enough that he had to grip the tableto ride out. When it had passed he felt the same and he was relievedwhen he ...looked at his hands and was relieved to see no difference. Buthe was hot, so hot, the room felt like a furnace. And his clothes feltso tight as if they were strangling him. He had to get out of this room,out of these clothes.Nate ran to the front door and stumbled out into the cool morning air.He didn't even care as his momentum carried him off. My legs wrap around his waist and pull him against me. My animalistic desire increasing to the point of combustion. All while my hands roam all of his back and find their way into his hair. My fingers pull on his thick chocolate curls as we devour each other. His lips travel towards my neck and suck and bite right underneath my chin to down my chest. All while his hands remove my top and bra successfully. The rush of cold air quickly remind me of what I’m doing. I cover myself and pull away.. I started at the base, where his sack joined the shaft and licked up toward the tip, he liked that, and I giggled. I kissed the tip. Then I angled him down a bit and planted a row of kisses from the tip to the base on top; having him like this, hearing his reactions and feeling his cock pulse with each heartbeat turned me on, I licked him again and again, but I was too scared to put it in my mouth.Once he was nice and wet, I began stroking him, his moans became low, breathy whispers of “oh. Reluctantly, I told him of the husband at home, though I didn’t go into details. He ordered wine for the two of us and we talked until it was quite late. During that time, my mind kept wandering… I kept imagining his hands caressing my skin, and wondered how his kisses tasted. I noticed that his gaze seemed to survey my body, from time to time, appreciatively taking measure of my form, and peering into my eyes as if he had spotted something of value in there. I felt myself becoming aroused when.