?Is that supposed to be for me?? she wondered quietly.?Uh huh,? he breathed, watching those dark pupils dilate ever wider at the sight of the poor urg...ent manhood which had plumped up all fat and congested at the very thought of her. Licking his lips, he watched her appraisingly.?Why, you must think I’m an awfully dirty girl,? came her soft, teasing voice. She reached over and tugged at the lever that dropped his bucket seat back, almost flat, so that now as he lay there she towered serenely. .." My gesture cut her off. "Shit, Idon't believe this!" Blushing furiously, she re-entered the bedroom andstarted going through her drawers. At the same time, I studied the brashe'd left for me on the bed. It was plain white cotton, like something amore innocent high school girl would wear. It was a struggle to get iton, partly because I'd never worn one before, and partly because it wasvery tight around my chest and shoulders. Although Nat had to show me howit was supposed to work, I was. I have never seen the desire and the fire in your eyes for me like I did then. I've never felt more sexually wanted, desired, and more needed by you. I was even comfortable and actually wanted to tease you a little and let you see what he did to me. I saw where you were trying to look, so I let my legs fall open. I did that so you could see honey." "I know, and I was wonderfully surprised by that. Thank you babe." "OK, but the very best was when I saw in your eyes your own excitement. My God I. ”“Andrew, Brown,” I said.“I know,” he said. I gave him a questioning look.“Huh?” I said.“I’m married to Lea,” he said. The smile faded from my face. The beer was halfway to my lips I set it down.“Leave,” I said. “I don’t know you and I don’t want to.”“Look, please, we need to talk...”I picked up the bottle and hit him with it hard, and then I hit him again and again and again. And then a couple of guys were pulling me away from him.I was trying my damnedest to kill him. The judge, as it turned.