Properly.’ ‘Oh,’ she murmured, mulling over the idea. Would it be so wicked? Surely no-one would find out? ‘Perhaps quickly,’ she replied, ...then quickly added ‘but only if you promise not to tell my fiancé.’ His eyes narrowed. ‘I promise,’ he said softly. She swallowed hard. What would her mother say if she discovered Miriam had let a wicked pirate kiss her? But any thoughts quickly flew from her mind as his lips settled over hers. They were warm as they moved over hers in coaxing kisses. She. Study every letter and imagine them rolling off your tongue, dancing from your sultry mouth to the erotic Southern Hemisphere cadence of your voice, showering me in their implied filth.My imagination runs wild as I picture you laid on your bed, your partly naked body wrapped in moonlight and the occasional flash of lightning from the raging storm outside. Angled against the headboard, your hands busying themselves against your soft, smooth skin. Squeezing nipples, stroking thighs, brushing. They were in Nagano, Japan, for the Grand Prix final."What day is it, anyhow? We left on Monday the seventh of December. And now it's what, Tuesday? I'm completely discombobulated," Warren joked."Forget about that. We don't have practice until tomorrow--or the next day--or something," Sophia laughed. "Get over on this bed and kiss me!" Don't have to tell me twice," Warren said, as he tackled her back on the bed."Mmmmmmm... I love sex in hotel rooms," Sophia said as they broke the kiss."Oh,. "I liked it Becky. I liked it a lot. I was wondering if you were mad at me."She smiled. "No," she told me. "I'd never been so turned on in my life as I was last night. Not even with Mary Ann." She dropped her voice a little. "I played with myself last night after I went to bed. I thought about what we did and rubbed myself off and I came so hard, I almost screamed." Oh God," I moaned, feeling myself pulsating in my pants. I'd never known before that mere words could almost make you shoot in.