." If you were my husband?" I giggled nervously, not liking this discussion at all. "What?" Well, I wouldn't let you dance with another man," Seth tol...d me, looking into my eyes and he was caressing my ass plainly now, holding my body tightly to his. His cock was hard, obviously so and he was working it against me to ensure I felt it. I could hardly breathe and I wanted to look around for my husband. This was wrong."Are you the jealous type?" I asked, biting my bottom lip and knowing exactly how. He smiled to himself as he recalled the excited glint to her expressive eyes, the eyes that had burned into his when…He shook his head, trying not to become too aroused before she even got started, he’d hate to disappoint her by finishing too soon, something he’d trained his past lovers not to do because his own stamina was quite exceptional… when not with her, that is.It pained him to remember her expression the last time… though he’d quickly made up for it, it embarrassed him to remember it…. I need an A by then, Saras demeanor changed immediately. She noticed how Mr. Rostand reacted to her coming closer, she heard him when he was trying to smell her. She would do anything to make sure that nothing would jeopardize her going to Brown, what can I do? Sara put special emphasis on the word do, making sure to pucker her lips slightly. Mr. Rostand leaned back in the chair and wheeled back a couple of inches, revealing the hard bulge in his pants. There might be a few things that you. ;-))' What should I make of that? What intimate problem did you help him fix? Should I be worried?" Well, my jealous man, I think he thinks it's intimate and I'm not sure I should tell even you about it." I could hear the tease in her tone. Maybe I really could ramp up a fake fight and get her to do what she enjoys but won't admit?"This stuff must have been VERY expensive to ship, so I doubt he thinks it's a joke. I wonder why he shipped it instead of dropping it off. He only lives a few miles.