Aidan felt Kathy’s arm around his waist, and feeling relieved at being freed from Julie, draped his arm round her shoulder, giving her neck an occas...ional stroke, to which she gave an equally occasional moan of pleasure.“Like me to come back to your place?” Kathy whispered the question in his ear.Aidan hesitated.“It’s a special night,” she crooned, “no strings, but I need a man tonight of all nights. I know you love someone else.”Aidan had had enough to drink to feel mellow; he ignored her. On this winter’s day they were out playing in the snow making snow angels, and throwing snowballs. The winter’s chill lapped at them and it wasn’t long before they had a blanket around them. The warmth of her body fed his flames of their desire. He pulled her close, and kissed her deeply. As their tongues did the dance of lovers, his hand slid beneath her jacket, in search of her breasts. To his surprise she was not wearing a bra and he could trace the outline of her nipples against the fabric. Laura was stricken by feverish desire for her at first sight, but the woman was very curt and businesslike, without a trace of humor or warmth.The more Laura was around her, the more she felt a bitter, suppressed hostility under the surface of Ms. Reed's good manners. Further, she didn't feel it was aimed particularly at her but that Deshona Reed was just very embittered about something or other in her past and as a consequence kept all people at a distance. She behaved the same to the black. ‘Please call me Mike.’ The grinning old man stepped closer and squeezed her hand in greeting. Her reflective grasp was wet, warm and snug. His cock gave a twitch inside his shorts. He had a flitting image of Paula’s nether clench feeling equally wet, warm and snug on his genital appendage. He regained his composure enough to play the gentleman. ‘Maybe you should finish up in here and meet me in the living room. We can have dinner while we discuss our agenda for the coming week of scouting out.