What ever that meant. Bonnie and I laid there in each other’s arms for quite a while. As she began to stir, I slipped two fingers into her pussy. ...I could feel a combination of her juice and my cum. As I stroked my fingers in and out of her pussy, she began to moan again. She rolled over so she was facing me and began to kiss me passionately. Her lips opened and she forced her tongue past my lips. I had heard about French kissing, but had never experienced it before.Bonnie continued to. You sleep okay?”“After you held me. I need to do that, you know ... When I’m bothered, get you to hold me.” Holding him, I slide my hands up under the T-shirt –we both sleep in them – and fasten them on his waist above his hips, pulling him against me to illustrate ‘holding me’.“So damned beautiful, Gee,” he says, almost reverently. His nose goes straight into the mess that is my ‘pillow hair’. I know what love is. This is part of it. And that part of him that I was fascinated with, the. I wore a leotard with nothing underneath, and a mini-skirt overthat. My boyfriend told me I looked terrific. He especially liked mymini-skirt. It was so short that the bottom curves of my ass showed fromunderneath. It made me feel very sexy. So his friends arrived and we just took them around town, to all the recordstores. That night, we went out for dinner, and soon after, the fun began. Icould see that his friends kept taking peeks up my mini-skirt, and I letthem. I knew I could trust them,. "If anyone in the firm or anywhere is as smart as Joe, it's Mr. Phillips. He knew who he hired. He needed Joe to grow the firm, to gain more prestige and clients and money. Joe's on a fast track." I hope I can keep up." See. It's sexy. True modesty is sexy," hummed Laura. "Of course you can." Indeed," murmured Debra. "Uhm ... Your place or mine?" I have a bigger bed I bet," Joe proclaimed, the alcohol lubing his tongue and his libido."A big man deserves a big bed," Debra intoned."I make a mean.