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Emma Holly Ménage
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When Kate finds her two male flatmates in bed together, they challenge her to join in. Kate accepts, and wants nothing more than to keep both her admirers happy. Things become complicated, but Kate is hooked on the games she is playing with her flatmates. Can all three live happily together? Black Lace novels are sexual fantasies. In real life, make sure youpractise safe sex. First published in 1998 by Black Lace ThamesWharfStudiosRainville Road,LondonW6 9HT Copyright © Emma Holly 1998 Reprinted 2001 The right of Emma Holly to be identified as the Author of this Work has been asserted by her in accordance with the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988. Typeset bySetSystems Ltd, Saffron Walden, Essex Printed and bound byMackays of Chatham plc ISBN 0 352 33231 X
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Chapter One The Former Mrs. Robyn’s
On the night it began, I bounded up the stairs to my two-hundred-year-old colonial town house in the heart ofPhiladelphia. The shiny green shutters gleamed against the brick as if winking in welcome. Despite the tree-lined seclusion of Society Hill, the cacophony of rush hour sang in my ears. I loved this reminder of the city's vitality. My body hummed with its energy. My heart pounded, strong and free. My skin
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tingled in the brisk autumn air and under it all, like a fruit ripening for harvest, my cunt warmed at the thought of the half-read erotic novel waiting by my bed. Masturbation first, I thought, then dinner, then TV, then to bed with my smutty book. Back then nothing made me happier, or hornier, than a productive day at work - preferably a long one. Not only did it prove that, at thirty-three, I still had plenty of go in me, it proved I was as good a breadwinner as Tom - better, in fact, because I didn't have to be a lawyer to do it. 'First thing we do, let's get rid of all the lawyers.' Kicking off my Adidas, I tossed my keys on to the Queen Anne side table in the hall. My hair clip followed. With a sigh of relief, I dug my fingers through my sheep-thick curls and massaged my scalp. Heaven. I flicked on the lights. Apart from its usual creaks and groans, the old house was quiet. My lodgers must be out cruising the bars onSouth Street. A thrill ran through me as I imagined the picture they'd make: one dark, one fair, both gorgeous and young, both fairly reeking with erotic possibilities. The connection between Sean and Joe was palpable. I could almost smell the sex on them, like animals in heat. Could some of that heat be for me, I wondered, or would they keep it all to themselves? Pondering that very question, I smoothed my black riding jacket over the swell of my breasts. I loved the way the black velvet hugged my generous curves before nipping in at my waist. Paired with a snug pair ofLevis, I knew the jacket bordered on obvious, but I wasn't one to hide my figure - not when I worked so hard to stay in fighting trim. In any case, having two scrumptious young studs in the house tended to make me clothes-conscious. And body-conscious, I thought, peering up the narrow spindle-banister stairs to make certain I was alone. No shadows moved on the landing. No Robert Cray Band growled seductively through the hall. I'd never heard Robert Cray before Sean and Joe moved in, but once I had I was hooked. That man really knew how to sing about love. I could have eaten him up just listening. My sex melted like butter at the thought. I loved giving head, which probably kept my marriage together longer than anything else. Seventeen year olds simply don't do that sort of thing well. Smirking to myself, I took the stairs two at a time. Maybe I'd slip into Joe's room and borrow the CD. He wouldn't mind. Despite Sean's attempts to make me -and Joe, for that matter - believe he was one hundred per cent boy's boy-toy, I knew Joe was sweet on me. Sean had an early accountancy class, so every morning Joe and I ate breakfast alone. Lately I'd been coming down in my embroidered silk kimono. How he blushed if I bumped his leg under the table or bent to drag the frying pan out of the cabinet. Of course, my derriere is one of my best features. Power walking will do that. Anyway, most days Joe finished breakfast with a boner too big to let him stand. There he'd sit, a napkin draping his humped-up dick, a prisoner of my erotic torment -and his own shyness. Sometimes I'd press a goodbye kiss to his clean-shaven cheek for the sheer pleasure of watching that napkin jump.
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Joe made me enjoy being a woman again. Reaching the landing, I saw he'd left his door open. I caught a whiff of soap and Armies, the purest aphrodis-iac I knew. My palms tingled with excitement. I didn't intend to snoop, merely grab the music and go. Even so, my heart skipped at the prospect of having his private space all to myself. Who knew what I might stumble across? As though it divined my thoughts, Joe's Phantom of the Opera poster glowered as I sauntered to the CD player. Robert Cray's Strong Persuader lay on top of the stack. Joe knew I liked the album, and knew I might wander in if he played it. I suspected he played it as often as he dared. I tossed the plastic case into the air, caught it neatly, then stopped in my tracks. Joe's jockstrap hung from his bedpost. The white pouch sagged with the memory of its burden. I knew from our breakfast sessions that he was well-hung. Oh, yes, Joe was a six-foot, hard-as-a-board, twenty-three-year-old stud. I fingered the sweat-dampened cotton. The mouth of my sex gave a little gasp and a trickle of warmth ran out. This was too kinky. What the hell, though. Men liked women's lingerie. Why shouldn't I be aroused by a jockstrap? I brought the cotton to my nose and sniffed the combination of good clean sweat and young man's musk. Immediately, I felt an urge to keep the thing, to sleep with it under my pillow or press it between my thighs while I stroked myself to climax. I told myself the urge was juvenile, not to mention thievish, but I shoved the underwear in my pocket and ignored my twinge of guilt. Worse, I continued my survey of his room. I touched the military crease at the bottom, of his mattress, evidence of Joe's self-disciplined nature. It was a young man's bed, narrow, the sort a man could carry from his parents' house because he couldn't afford to buy something bigger. That bed made me think of raging, unrequited hormones, of jacking off with his big brother's Playboy, or waking up to sticky sheets. God, I was crazy to even consider messing around with someone that young. Annoyed with myself for more reasons than I could name, I turned to gaze at my reflection in the small, square mirror on the back of his door. At five foot five, I could see myself from the neck up. Trying to be both fair and honest, I faced a smooth-skinned woman with wide blue eyes and a mop of unruly auburn curls. My fitness walking, in addition to keeping my curves where they belonged, lent me a flattering outdoor blush. My lips were generous, softly pink, and my cheekbones owed a debt to some forgotten Scandinavian ancestor. All in all, my face appeared a good deal more open than I really was. People would never guess at my reserve from looking at me. Only when I smiled would the twinkle in my eyes lead anyone to suspect I harbored secrets. My lips curved upward. In my opinion, that grin and the mischief in it were my best features. I shouldn't have let my sense of fun become a stranger to me. I'd been burnt by my divorce, it was true, but that was no excuse for failing to take advantage of the opportunity Fate had so kindly set in my path. Joe was twenty-three, an adult. If I had any nerve at all, I'd let him know - in no uncertain terms - that I was more than ready to play. Unfortunately, that was easier said than done. Losing my smile, I sighed and shut Joe's door behind me. The third floor called: my bedroom, my big grown-up bed, my two hundred pages of masturbation aid.
if I did you every hour. Oh. intense arousal. There was no mistaking what that tension was. 'Would she do this for you?' he asked. With an effort. My knuckles whitened on the door. 'Gotta have it.com/abclit. you'd still want more. The door swung open an inch. What a cute rump Sean had. either -Sean was sodomising him. His face red. his arms propped straight on my footboard. I thought. The rat-tling slowed but did not stop. I forced myself to remain still. but he looked at home on top. I could see them through the gap in the door. Wincing. 'I think I heard someone. A wave of heat swept me from scalp to ankle . Joe was. 'Slow down. I didn't even have time to take offence. The latch clicked. Sean was shorter than Joe. His tight pink buttocks clenched as he forged in and out. Joe and Sean were fucking in my room. he arched his back and tipped his buttocks higher. Now I longed to kiss it. I'd been so distracted by Joe's crush on me. Awash in cream. which bobbed like a spring at the contact. 'Would she lay you over the end of my bed and bugger you till you begged?' She? I wondered. He caressed Joe's hair-shadowed torso with a hand-ful of yellow silk. As I watched.' ‘Fuck you. I hadn't thought Sean capable of tenderness . considering her equipment. The gesture made my insides turn over.instant. every muscle in his thighs and calves stood out with tension.html A sound halted me at the door to my room: a rhythmic rattle.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. could I see them. I'd never noticed. he grimaced .processtext. Sean laughed. Both men were stark naked.or that his relationship with Joe was more than a power trip. too fast and getting faster. Apparently. Sean gripped his shoulders and levered deeper. I turned my attention to my favorite tormentee. Its trailing edge brushed Joe's up thrust cock. My knees gave way. don't you? Can't hardly go a day without it. His legs were straddled wide.' hissed a voice: Joe's voice. I grabbed the frame for support. Hell.' . even as he pushed whole-heartedly into the next thrust. with pain.' Another voice groaned something coaxing. he enjoyed tormenting Joe as much as I did. My hand brushed the door. my clit beat a frantic tattoo against the seam of my jeans. Joe was bent forward at the waist. The force of his thrusts made the bed rattle. Sweat spiked Joe's straight dark hair. He nipped the apple of Joe's shoulder and rubbed his cheek across the smooth olive skin. like a blind flapping against the window except the sound was too fast for that. She as in me? Joe choked out a laugh. http://www. to bite it.but not. Accepting the offer of access. Sean chuckled and repeated the tease. "That would take some doing. But what of it? Sean wasn't my concern. My hand flattened over my pounding heart.’ Joe responded.
savouring the sheen of sweat and the ripple of lean male muscle. Had I ever seen anyone swing so high? I stepped closer. Hiding a smile. Looks like our landlady isn't miffed. It looked good enough to eat.' said Sean.html Sean laughed. plum-red. That's when I knew my lodgers were here.' I said. 'Kate. Young Joe's face was a canvas for his emotions. 'Yes. 'Why don't you ask her if she wants to join us?' Clearly.processtext. I read contrition in the compression of his lips. 'Do you . 'Shit. well. plum-shaped. His cognac-coloured eyes darkened. http://www. They made a pretty picture. Maybe he didn't realise I wanted him right where he was. He looked at me and bit his smooth lower lip. His muscular arms formed a vice around Joe's waist.and stayed there. One pocket bulged with Joe's stolen jockstrap.do you want to join us?' . my God. We didn't expect you back so early. well. At the dryness of my tone. His erection grazed the skin beneath his navel. embarrassment in his flaming cheeks. I shoved the door open. Sean was the first to notice. That groan was all the impetus I needed to step inside. Sean expected me to run from this challenge. What a bad girl I was. He didn't pull free. Behind him. he tried to disengage. after all. Beneath my apple-red turtleneck the tips of my breasts felt cold. With a short grunt. 'Well. Sean wouldn't have it. as if they'd been capped in steel. Sean's buttocks tightened as though he could feel my eyes on them.com/abclit. I circled the locked pair. Joe moaned. he slung himself deeper.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.' 'I guess not.' said Joe. The lovers froze. because the chance I might walk in lent a thrill to the proceedings. mid-stroke. Joe's gasp sounded loud in the hush of my attic bedroom. I shrugged out of my jacket and hung it over a chair. No one could miss how my perusal had energised Joe. Then I reached the other side. though. and getting badder by the minute. But it was my room! Taking a quick breath for courage. a tiny mirror of my own. too. Joe's head came up. 'Oh. in my room. why don't you?' I said. what with Sean so fair and Joe so dark. and then I really felt like an intruder. my voice as sultry as I could make it. The tip of his penis was shiny and full. But I could live with that considering the thrill they'd given me. His thrusting stuttered to a halt. I licked my lips. I sus-pected it was painful.' He circled one finger around Joe's nipple. Sean eyed me like a snake eyes a mon-goose. His prick bobbed up another inch . Joe couldn't stifle a groan of pleasure.
Sean. When I shook it out. A sense of incredible power sang through my veins. Both men were panting now. I circled my tongue sugges-tively round my lips. though. It was long as well as thick. Sean? Or testing whether I'd bite?' 'Try it and I'll bite back. but someone had sprayed my Chanel No. Some men wouldn't trade me for a raft of flat-chested teenagers.well. 19 all over it. I gestured towards my shirt. He stared at the little nubs.processtext. that's what I told him. I lifted their weight the way a man might. God.in case that's what you really want to know. sexy bastard. For now.' I said. http://www. Joe's eyes flew open. I tugged the yellow cloth from his hand. 'Of course I would. especially when I dropped to my knees and scooted under his arms between him and the footboard. 'Oh. but a nice one.com/abclit.' Smug.' He bared his teeth. I had the oddest feeling he imagined he was touching me. 'Um. I didn't want him to mess up your nice underwear. His gaze roved my chest as he used the bundled silk to draw a slow figure-of-eight on Joe's belly. 'And I do like women . See. or of Joe's cringe of horror. Some men appreciate what I've got to offer.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. Now I wore nothing but jeans and a lacy black push-up bra.’ Sean seconded. In fact.not a reaction I wanted to encourage. I was looking forward to it. I let my breath wash Joe's groin. then shook out my auburn curls. I know how women get about that stuff. 'Amen. Knowing he watched. 'Whose is this?' I asked. capturing his eyes. It did not belong to me. 'Very considerate. 'Would you like me to take this off?' I asked. I have sisters.' Sean cleared his throat. 'I thought it was yours. so I tossed the lingerie aside and shimmied out of my jeans. Sean's hands were all that held him back. Joe and his beautiful boner were my primary concern. I ignored him. Grasping the hem in both hands. I ran my hands up my sides and cupped my breasts.html 'That depends on your partner. I did not know what to make of this.' Joe frowned . 'Were you serious about the invitation. I'd deal with him later. The soft cotton clung to my tautened nipples. This was going to be a challenge. He looked embarrassed.' Sean snorted. His hips bucked forward. I thought he'd . . caught on the hook of my suspense.' I pressed my lips together against a laugh. all that held himself firmly lodged. it turned out to be a skimpy silk teddy. visibly impressed. That got his attention. Emboldened. I mentally told my ex. A low cry broke in Joe's throat. my nipples crested the edge of the lace. I considered his rigid penis. Both men's eyes widened.' Joe moaned. 'W-would I?' He shook his head to clear it. I pulled the shirt over my head. Curious.
‘I’ll take care of it. he yanked his other hand off the footboard and buried it in my hair. Maybe he'd enjoy seeing more. I speared my fingers through his lush pubic hair and then. I rubbed my face like a cat along the V of his inner thighs. yeah. I brought my hand back to the lacy waistband. Too breathless to answer. no matter how good Sean made him feel. when his breath was coming in sobs and Sean's hands had clenched into white-knuckled fists. This time I swallowed all I could reach.' Sean cursed. Too turned on to resist. I slid my hand into my lacy panties.' That taken care of. Just pull out before you come. 'Kate. bearing down and up in a steady rhythm that had nothing to do with teasing and everything to do with relief. 'Please. then slid two fingers between the slippery petals of . Joe braced his legs to prevent being pushed too far down my throat.' I touched him. 'Ready?' I asked. Sean began to thrust in time to my sucking. Obviously. Joe's cock abruptly changed angles in my mouth.processtext. long and liquid. I kneaded his calves until the knots softened under my palms. When I took Joe's cock in my mouth again. 'Kate. he sighed. 'Oh. 'I need a condom. I kissed the smooth thrust of his hip-bone.' He was indeed.' I released him long enough to twist out of my panties. I mouthed my way around both sides of his sac. no one existed for Joe but me. I felt as if I were the kindest woman alive. bumping Joe forward. Had he watched a woman masturbate before? The thought that he might not have tightened the coil of heat in my belly. I'd almost licked my way to the head when his fingers tightened and jerked me back.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. Please touch me.’ he said. loved the sensation of witness-ing and doing at the same time.' I knew then that. I was free to see to my own pleasure.html 'Please. I moved Sean's hands on to Joe's balls. 'Wait. teasing lick.' Joe stroked my curls with a trembling hand. and did the honours with the stash I kept in my bedside table. thin voice. He was craning around to see. Ever the gentleman. he'd had enough delay. smoothing the dark wire-silk hair with my tongue. 'Buddy.’ I said. Tiny droplets of preorgasmic fluid seeped from the eye of his prick. testing his weight and fullness. 'Would you like me to take this off?' 'Yes.' 'But I'm dripping. you are primed.com/abclit. http://www. I opened wide and took one drawn-up testicle into my mouth. 'Don't be such a prude. Kate. Sean gave them a squeeze. He couldn't know I loved the added pressure. treating the root to one tiny.' He was so breathless I could barely hear him. I can't stand it.’ he said in a high.
summery heat. He raked his short blonde hair back.' Joe hummed with delight as I bore down towards his root. 'Oh.' He gathered me against his body.' 'So come. No one could get that stiff and not be close to blasting off. He could hear. Caught up in his own chase. 'Unless you're tired?' I laughed and sucked harder. Their reactions were too much for me.’ he murmured. 'Do that again. "Think we could hurry this up? I can't hold out much longer. The setting sun gilded the curve of his spine. Lost to everything then. Sweetheart. Sean lost the last shreds of his control. His knees threatened to buckle.' 'So grit your teeth. he was hard enough to hammer nails. Years of practice had given me jaws of steel.’ Joe praised. 'Kate.' His hands stilled on my head.from the feel of things . What if he really cared for Joe? Then a truly horrible thought brought my hand flying to my mouth. 'Poor thing. did I?' . With one hand gripping Joe's knee for support. 'Oh. because I intend to make this last. felt the achy sweetness spread.’ Joe said. 'Do it. The sound drove me wild. yes. Joe. I'd last as long as he could. I can't .processtext. damn you. 'I want to come with you. 'Oh. His cock jerked an instant before Sean moaned like a foghorn. I promised myself I'd let him taste what he was hankering for before the night was out. I frigged myself faster and spread my knees as far as I could so Joe could see. yeah.com/abclit.' I rubbed the sore spot. 'Come on.’ Sean complained.’ he said. Joe's shaft thrummed its approval against my palate. 'Oh. Joe immediately slipped from Sean's hold to kneel beside me. felt the muscles flutter and clutch. Left without his partner. do it. Joe's tongue curled out to wet his upper lip. http://www. Ah. Sean stepped towards the window and turned away. Sean. 'Did you hurt your head?' 'I'm all right. the orgasm shook me like a rag doll. His shoulders sagged.' My fingers slid through my excitement. squelching sound in all that juice. A little worry tightened my throat. I tongued the sweet spot beneath the head. Under his velvety skin. You're going to have to hold on. rocking me.wouldn't be much longer. yes. God. I rubbed my rosy bud faster. which . more dazed by his concern than by the thump I'd taken. I didn't bite you. chasing the pleasure.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. He swallowed. My fingers made a rapid.I'm coming. jerking me from the inside out until my legs collapsed and my head thunked against the bed.html my sex. an instant before my body spasmed in ecstasy. man. too. But Joe beat us both. Then Sean broke the heated moment. I thrust the longest into my wet.' His belly slapped Joe's back as he went into overdrive. I had to come.
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He kissed the tip of my nose. 'No, sweetheart, you let go just in time.' With a flattering lack of effort, he scooped me off the floor and set me on my king-sized bed. Sleepy and warm, I let him remove my bra - which was the only clothing I had left. His hands passed over my breasts in gentle exploration, a strangely comforting gesture. Then he pulled the chenille coverlet up to my neck. To my surprise, considering Sean's possessive streak, both men settled on either side of me. Sean snuggled against my back and sighed with exhaustion. I patted the arm he draped around my waist. In all my fantasies, I'd never dreamed of seducing him. Of course, I hadn't really seduced him tonight. He'd just gone along. Well, more than gone along - he'd enjoyed himself. So why did I feel as if I'd stolen something from him? Why did I feel protective? Most of all, why did I wish we could do it again - not just Joe and I, but the three of us together? Divorce rebound, I thought. You figure if one man will prop up your self-esteem, two should send it through the roof. I didn't believe that, though. I'd caught a glimpse of the real Sean tonight, and it had struck a chord. We had more than our lust for Joe in common. The question was, what did I intend to do about it? Keep it light, I thought. Treat it like a game and no one will get hurt. The object of our affections lifted the erotic novel I'd left by my bed a lifetime ago. 'Hm,' he said. One finger stroked the naked clinch on the cover. 'I'm sure you sleepyheads don't need it, but I think I'll read you a bedtime story.' The sound of furious whispers woke me, that and the circling caress of a hand on my hip: Joe's hand. Already I recognised the long fingers, the gentleness all out of proportion to his years. Or perhaps his gentleness depended on youth. Perhaps life would roughen his soft edges. The thought disturbed me. In fact, being disturbed disturbed me. I feigned sleep, which was not an easy task. Sean's naked front spooned my naked back and his erection nuzzled the crease of my buttocks. Lust told me to squirm closer. Curiosity told me to be quiet and listen. Curiosity won. 'What is your problem?' Sean hissed. 'She's asleep.' 'Don't worry. She'll like it.' Sean's chest was damp with excitement, his nipples pebbled and hot. Whatever 'it' was, I suspected he'd like it, too. 'But I've never done it before.' Sean reached over me to ruffle Joe's hair. 'It's not hard. Hell of a lot easier than going down on a man.'
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'What if I can't find it - and how do you know?' ‘I had a life before I met you, you know. Just because I like men better doesn't mean I can't appreciate a good-looking woman.' 'But I thought - You never said -' This was getting too private for me. 'I'm awake,’ I said and laid my hand on Joe's belly. His stomach muscles jumped. 'Oh,’ he said, and, 'Oh, man,’ when my fingers ven-tured lower. Grasping the root of his erection, I pulled slowly until the flare of his glans crossed my palm. He caught my hand before I could stroke him again. 'Behave yourself,’ he said. He threw the covers off the three of us and stared at me in the moonlight. His hand trailed down the curve of my side. 'You are so beautiful.' My skin heated under the compliment. Had anyone said those words so convincingly before? The mattress creaked as he scooted lower on the bed. I heard the coverlet fall to the faded Turkish carpet; heard the rush of Joe's breath. Did those hastened exhalations signify anxiety or arousal? I prayed he wasn't doing something he didn't want to do. He kissed the tender skin beneath my navel, then rubbed his face across my fleece. Aside from the endearing gesture, which he repeated, he didn't seem to know where to start. My concern intensified. 'Here,' said Sean. He lifted my upper thigh and arranged it over Joe's shoulder. The scent of male sweat and female musk perfumed the air. Joe kissed one plump lip. When he went no further, Sean said, 'Watch.' His hand, callused from the construction work he did every summer, slid down my belly. He combed through my curls to part my labia. He did indeed know what he was doing. His first and second finger slid into the slick valley either side of my clitoris. Up and down he rubbed, the smooth pressure tugging skin and nerves and spreading my gathering moisture until my whole sex felt oiled. Finally he squeezed the tenderest morsel between two fingers. The tip bulged towards Joe's waiting mouth. 'See,’ Sean said with a hint of triumph. 'No trouble finding that.' 'No trouble at all,’ Joe agreed, and his tongue curled out to lap the delicate offering. His touch spurred a delicious throb of sensation. I fought not to squirm. Joe licked me again through Sean's tight fingers, more firmly this time. Oh, he had a good mouth, a natural-born, pussy-loving mouth soft, but not too soft, curious and flexible. Every nerve jangling contact called a sound from my throat. Helpless to stop myself, I clasped his silky head and pulled him closer. 'Let go,’ Joe rasped.
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I stiffened but, to my relief, he meant Sean. Pushing his friend's hand aside, Joe surrounded the apex of my sex with his mouth. His lips tugged my clit while his tongue massaged it. I began to struggle, my orgasm just out of reach. He stroked the inside of my wrist with his thumb. 'Hush,’ he said. But I couldn't hush. It felt so good. I wanted to come so badly. My hips rocked into each suckling pull. Sean pushed forward, helping me, branding my backside with his cock. Then Joe let go. 'Switch on the light,’ he said. Surprisingly obedient, Sean yanked the chain on the Tiffany lamp. Red-amber light bathed our tangled bodies. Like neon, the glow highlighted muscled arms and thighs, wide chests and soft breasts - three healthy animals rubbing against the boundaries of love. Joe backed away to view his handiwork. His thumbs spread me wide. The sight of my glistening sex seemed to mesmerise him. 'Don't stop now,’ I said, caught between laughter and frustration. 'Just a sec,’ he assured me. His head came up at something Sean was doing behind my back. 'No, man. You're too big. You'll hurt her.' Well. That made me turn. Sean was twisting the top off a tube of lubricant. 'I wasn't going to,’ he said, all innocence. 'Besides, she's not that much smaller than you.' He looked to me for permission, hope kindling in his face. Rather than give in at once, I measured his cock with my eyes. What he lacked in length, he more than made up for in girth. Sean cringed. If he could have made it smaller, I think he would have. 'He's too thick,’ Joe said. 'But not too long,’ Sean wheedled, then sighed. 'I suppose you're anarse virgin.' 'I'm afraid so,’ I admitted. 'Nothing bigger than a finger.' He looked so crestfallen, I assured him I wasn't saying never. Sean had made sacrifices tonight, and had been a sport about it. He deserved to be able to play hisfavourite game - and who could say I wouldn't enjoy it? Joe obviously did. "That's settled then.' Joe planted his hands on his hips. 'Fingers only.' 'One or two?' Sean teased. Joe shook his head at him, but the corners of his mouth twitched. He settled back between my legs, not so nervous this time. 'Now.' He parted me again and licked me once to say hello. 'Where were we?'
our first kiss -hungry on his part. They lit up like sparklers under his expert touch. The surprising burst of pleasure made me groan. widening me. The shape of him. He tasted of me and himself. he massaged me from the inside in slow. 'I'll get to you. and that only when he thought I was taking too long to come. 'Cool.' Sean pressed the edge of his teeth into my nape. anointing himself with the thoroughness of a connoisseur. the demands of his sex too urgent to ignore. Goose bumps prickled along my arms. increasing the stretch of his fingers. 'Good girl. a combination of sharp and sweet. when I finally floated back to earth. In seconds. My neck arched. He slid up my body and we kissed. I couldn't help tensing. to the first knuckle. I groaned again. Suddenly Joe's suck-ling seemed not too gentle. the first climax hit me. Hescissored his fingers apart. His tongue delved into my mouth as if he couldn't get enough of me. my legs stiffened.’ said Joe. When they hilted. he kissed without coyness or hesitation. but almost too intense to bear. His unfamiliar intrusion woke a hidden set of nerves. I ground my pussy into his face and came again. My ex had done little more than rub me there. he laughed and flicked my clit with his tongue in a lightning-quick rhythm I thought Sean must have taught him. too. yeah. 'Easy now. the smoothness of his skin. But first they got to me. In his fingers slid. 'Faster?' Sean said. called down a gush of cream. He shifted behind me and rearranged himself. firm strokes. easy. Joe reached up to squeeze my nipples between his fingers and a second drum-roll shuddered through my sex.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. 'Come here. you are hot. His hips rocked mine forward. Feeling it. To my surprise and pleasure. as if he . From the way Sean whimpered. languorous on mine. no doubt preparing me for the day when he would storm that fortress with his cock.’ he said. http://www. the frantic pulsing of his veins. Joe took that as a 'yes' and increased his efforts.' Joe hummed the echo of this croon while Sean pushed two lubricated fingers past the furled rosebud of my anus. then the second.processtext.' Joe nuzzled lower. I knew he'd received a lick. Crying out loudly enough to wake theneighbours . taking a taste for himself. Despite my resolve. With his free hand.’ Sean praised.’ I said with the ragged remains of my breath.com/abclit. 'Relax. His shaft moved. practically scalding the crease of my inner thigh.html Sean waited until I was squirming against Joe's mouth to begin his probing entrance. 'Oh.’ Joe promised him. I could only gasp. his voice shaky with arousal. 'Baby. he pressed it up against my pussy.
Sean gripped Joe's buttocks so hard the indentations turned white.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. I was ready to take him. cherry-red.' Our eyes locked. on Sean's skin. I took his sex in my hand and guided him towards my gate. Focused on his own goals. If he didn't want vaginal sex. Some things never change. Still. It was catching. Watching me take my pleasure had cranked them up. My soapy hand drifted between my legs. a single refrain beat through my head: When we're alone. and hope. and fear.com/abclit. cherry-wet. took his cock from my grasp and smeared it with lubricant until it glistened in the lamp light. Hope was the scariest. I tried to wake them. "That was fun. 'Press tightly. then Joe. I believe. Snuggling up to myfavourite pillow. 'Thanks. As my fingers pursued the little explosion. Joe hesitated. Joe flattened my breasts with his chest. I'd have one last firework before sleep. I feared I'd mistaken the extent of his interest. kissed each other wetly beside my ear.an apology. and pushed my leg down with his hand. but long enough to shock me with the intensity of emotion that passed between us. http://www. I think. maybe he wasn't as bi as I'd thought.' he said. soothing my tired muscles. They came simultaneously and so quietly I felt embar-rassed for crying out. and no monkey business. For one awful moment. Sean tugged until their shafts nestled side-by-side between my thighs. but neither man was in a mood to dawdle. Now they wanted theirs. Chapter Two All Work and No Play I left them sleeping the next morning. all right. there was a spring in my step as I padded into the shower to wash off the night's adventure. just for a second. Their grunts and gasps aroused me all over again. breaking the spell. 'When we're alone.html wanted to pass his fever for me through the kiss.’ he breathed amillimetre from my ear. Longing was part of it. I couldn't define the feeling. In minutes. I felt Joe's body tremble. too. 'No. His eyes lifted and searched mine. When we're alone. Too overwhelmed to speak. right away.' Then he was out. Then they embraced each other around my body. I could have listened all night. and buf-feted me with thefervour of their grease-slicked thrusts. He reached for Joe. Joe's slipped on my skin. The pressure jammed their pricks together. Joe promptly fell asleep. The water streamed over me. I thought. His lips moved with words I never heard . but a few grumpy mumbles were all I got for .processtext. Sean stirred behind me.' Sean mumbled from the other side of the bed. Sean rolled away from me first. He stopped me with a tiny shake of his head.
Plus. His penis had begun to wriggle against the white sheet. I put one knee on the mattress and kissed the little dimple at the base of his spine. . I was happy to do it. I appreciated the gesture. of course! Later. flaming autumn leaves. I noticed Sean wasn't circumcised. I sighed. he passed me his card. I peeked over his hip. He did have nice blue eyes.moulded ceilings and comfy chairs. a real treasure house of delights. The back room was my special baby. Good grief.' it said. It housed a collection of erotica from all over the world. We also served the best coffee in town. His relative slightness might have exaggerated the effect but goodness . though . I remembered how men got in the morning. People couldn't find what we had anywhere else. 'Estate Agent. You've got to locate in the suburbs to catch the bored housewives. I walked around the bed to get a closer look. with curly black lashes starring the lids. One year later. Mostly Romance out-grossed the local chain and the popular new age bookshop two doors down.html my trouble. We boasted oakpanelling . A jungle of greenery enhanced the scent of leather and printer's ink. One night of Rocky Road and I was spoilt for plain vanilla. we were well-nigh irresistible. 'Mm-bm. I didn't listen. http://www.rilling from the bottom up. I knew how they felt. nothing would. Our atmosphere accounted considerably for our success. The door to my bookshop jingled as I pushed it open. During the ensuing 'are-you-all-right?' exchange. I thought. For the first time.' He might as well have been a used car salesman. three male joggers turned to check the poste-rior fit of my yellow Capri pants.com/abclit. He stirred. Customers wrote thanking me for creating a safe space to buy and explore. The foreskin hugged his heart-shapedglans like a smooth pink turtleneck. My resentment faded as soon as I hit the great out-doors. but wondered how compulsive you had to be to carry business cards out jogging. but it was hard to drag myself away. Still buttoning my sheer silk blouse.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. He promptly tripped over his shoelaces. Kingston Waters. My heart warmed at the sight of so many customers browsing the stacks. If that weren't satisfaction enough for one morning. He smacked his lips. The day was beautiful: bright blue sky. I promised.his equipment was large. he wasn't built as nicely as Sean or Joe. The head poked out a smidgen more. 'L. Men shopped for their wives or tried to pick up dates. Encouraged. He and Joe were sure to have a quickie when they finally woke. and rewarded my best-looking admirer with a wink. Sean squirmed over to Joe's side of the bed and wrapped his hand around his cock. and once you took our back room into account. Luckily. Everyone told me you can't sell romance in the city.bedroom eyes. I tongued the honey-gold down that shadowed his tailbone.processtext.and help. If that didn't wake Joe. I glanced at the card as I crossedFifth Street. Women came in giggling carloads from as far asVirginia.' was all he said. The walk from Society Hill toSouth Streetled through the city's best-kept eighteenth-century buildings. Even as I dressed. even if I was late for work. I wished I had time to stay and watch . I congratulated myself for pairing them with the matching crop jacket.
' Grabbing my chair. he's the one who's been "borrowing" my nice Italian shoes. scarlet lips.semen smears. 'I suppose you don't want to hear about my encounter with Keith. and headed for the office I shared with my partner Marianne.com/abclit. positively.' 'Nineteen. she pursed her lips . one hundred per cent gay. Marianne had gone Gothic lately: white face. it was nice. He swung his leg over the bar. I waved to Keith. It turns out. 'He's a transvestite?' 'No. my ex-sister-in-law.' My glance flashed around the room looking for signs of coitus . I never knew how inspiring that kind of admiration could be. one of the few women who could without looking like death warmed up. Living with Tom had brought out my bitchy side. skin-tight leather. you know?' . declined his offer of coffee. She carried it off withelan . He has the biggest balls I've ever seen: each one a handful. Oh.' Her sooty lashes dipped with pleasure. 'Late night?' I hummed evasively. http://www. whether it was time to open a second shop. He says I've got the best arches he's ever seen. 'Just a foot fetishist. our mutual friends had no trouble believing his version of the facts. 'Our Keith. ‘I bumped into him inRittenhouseSquarelast night.' She smiled creamily at me. lipstick on the wall. he parked his bike there and set me on the seat.' she corrected with a Cheshire cat grin.' Her eyes sparkled. Flushed with my own success. 'You know the wall behind the big wading fountain in the park?' I nodded. Marianne liked sharing her exploits.ver-ry slowly. We stopped to chat. She arched one thin brow. the only friend who stuck by me after my own divorce. 'No jockstrap and hard as a rock in about six seconds. He was wearing those stretchy biker's shorts. His hands were shaking. I rolled it to the front of her desk and sat. she looked up from the com-puter inventory.processtext. 'After I let him know his confession didn't disgust me. as I'd begun to do lately. Sometimes I thought the only reason Marianne knew better was because Tom had run off with her daughter.actually. I was strolling. At my continued silence. but I preferred to keep mine private especially since I'd discouraged her from making a play for my lodgers by swearing they were absolutely. At my tardy entrance. then. He was the charmer. He was cycling.html I pondered. the morning sales assistant. especially since I could see how much he enjoyed it. and pulled off my shoes.her bee-stung. ink-black hair.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. For years she'd been my closest friend. since my big brother had done a moonlight flit. he's barely eighteen. First he massaged my feet.every vein. facing me. Consequently. every ridge. 'Not here. To them I was the harpy wife. and he the long-suffering soul of patience. 'and very hormonal. Marianne was my sister-in-law . not me. Now she spread her silver-tipped fingers across the surface of her desk.' She waved her silver claws. from out front? Marianne. no. He could hardly sit still. silly. I could see everything .' In spite of myself. I was interested.
thinking of Sean and his tube of lubricant. the boy was pneumatic.though my presence was probably optional.bills. but I could imagine. No need to get miffed.' I said. a postcard from myfavourite publisher's rep.I'm flexible. http://www.' I sensed visions of orgies dancing through her head.' To your car?' Marianne owned a classic Volkswagen Beetle.com/abclit. He was a nice kisser. I had no desire to share my sex life with her.' 'Did he want to screw?' 'Do ducks quack? Fortunately. of course.hey .' She fanned herself. I'm telling you.Alarm bells rang in mine.' She laughed and tossed her straight black hair. He had to grind his thumb over me before I could come.' She tapped her nose with one finger. I pressed down hard on the cushion of my chair. when I was about to climb off. once is never enough.just little shakes and rolls with that bike seat digging into me the whole time. He's a student at theUniversityofPennsylvania. We couldn't thrust really hard . Otherwise. lots of tongue action. and every one connected to my pussy. the long bones on the top. I pushed thoselycra shorts down until he sprang out and then I slid straight down on him.' Marianne shrugged. 'I wonder if he knows your lodgers. but when I did. the one with the studs up the side. The second time did last forever. He pushed it up a bit and whipped out his Swiss Army knife. or my new playmates. Kate. authors' fliers. hot and strong. 'I love a man who carries his own tools. I was disappointed. 'Keith is only in his second year. "When someone gets me this hot.processtext. I'll never hear the end of it.' 'Especially when they're acting out their fantasies. 'Just a thought. she'd have us all in bed within the hour ." he said. of course. but everything -heel. Marianne had a competitive streak as wide as theBenFranklinBridge. I was happy to oblige. He didn't take but a second to come. It was nice. Sorting them like a robot. he sliced the crotch of my underwear and pushed real close so no one could see what we were doing .' Her indifference was feigned. . "Please don't go. I thought the top of my head would fly off. If I gave her the least encouragement. 'Exactly. I tell you.Despite my fondness for Marianne.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. Then we adjourned to my car. Not just the toes. until Irealised he was just warming up. I thought: Better make sure she doesn't find out." As you might imagine. ankle. Kate. The back seat was cramped. I pulled my chair back to my walnut roll-top desk and started slitting correspondence . Deliciously frus-trating.html I didn't. He took me twice before I drove him back to campus. 'He wasn't going to make it all the way to my house.except kissing. I was wearing myfavourite black mini-skirt. 'Young men do get so desperate. I never knew my feet had so many lovely nerves. with all those people walking by. Why did I let Marianne do this to me? 'And then what?' 'Then he licked me. but . too.’ I said. 'Sean and Joe are postgraduate students. I didn't know what she'd do if she discovered I'd lived out her fantasy already. Anyway. I was ready to screw the bike seat. We had to be careful.
for hadn't I promised to keep things light? . you know. We meant to wake up early and. .' I said. 'For you. "This is nice.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. used books. He didn't seem to notice.' I said.’ I said. he clambered down and latched it. He whooped in delight. if a little worried for feeling good. Joe was very loyal. He headed straight for the old-fashioned rolling ladder and climbed to the top.’ he said. his face shadowed with conflicting emotions. 'Good. Joe had dropped by many times. http://www. but I'm afraid neither of us is a morning person. too. I felt good for asking.’ Sean said. I thanked God Marianne was out to lunch.processtext. They're beautiful. 'If I were a woman. 'What do you think? They're a thank you from both of us . 'Um. He might give me up. our trio could break up awfully quickly. 'Yes. his scrutiny complete. 'I can stay. I watched him from behind the counter. which worried me. I'd shop here. you might shop here.' he said.' This must mean my standing breakfast date with Joe was more of a tribute than I'd known. 'A customer might want to get in.and an apology. too. Was his attraction to me a big exception for him? If it was.com/abclit. 'Hold on. I wasn't sure how Joe would react to that.I reached under the counter for a vase. I'll show you around. then blushed for what I might have implied. My mother was a librarian.' 'If you were a man looking to pick up girls. The kid in me took over.' He nodded. carrying a bouquet of yellow chrysanthemums. then turned full circle to view the shop. For a second. but never Sean. what are the flowers for?' He grinned.' 'She probably wasn't allowed to. and shoved him the full length of the wall.' I gave him the grand tour: new books. She never let me play with them. 'I love these things. fit one more in. How complicated people are once you start to know them. the coffee lounge on the balcony.html Sean wandered in atnoon. he looked like a wallflower who couldn't believe he'd been asked to dance. He rubbed the bridge of his nose. Annoyed with my pleasure at the discovery . but-' Without waiting for me to finish. but the determination in his face weakened my resistance. if he thought his friend wasn't happy. Are you on your way to class or can you stay awhile?' My invitation brought him up short. Two college girlspinkened as his gaze passed over them. We finished in the back room. 'Does that door lock?' he asked. and my knees.
'Don't kiss me because Joe has.' he said. The weight of his body trapped me in place. My fingers snagged on his waistband. none of it was true. Before I could wonder what he'd do next.' 'If I want to -' He captured my hand and dragged it down his black t-shirt. 'I'll make you beg. his full. bitch?' His teeth nipped my earlobe. He lifted me.processtext. keep his wife popping out babies. He covered my hand and pressed hard.' I stroked the side of his face. he looked like a man who'd drink too much on weekends. 'Come here. His erection barely gave. half alpha wolf display. 'I haven't kissed you yet. if you want to. hell. He knows what he likes and he never lies. His body felt warm . he attacked my side zip and yanked my snug yellow trousers to my ankles. Wanting more. sensual lips and heavy-lidded eyes.' he said. 'Like that.too warm. does that feel like I don't want to kiss you?' 'If you're trying to prove something -' He cut me off with an impatienttut . When I stubbornly shook my head. I sleep with people I like. His hand clamped the back of my neck. With his rugged features. His arm tightened on my waist. subduing mine with force and expertise. My pulse shifted into high gear. Maybe Joe wasn't the only one who wanted to get me alone. but I haven't.' He flashed his teeth at that.' He squeezed my hand over his cock again. he dragged me to the rolling ladder and manhandled me into the position he wanted. 'Hands and knees. I admit they're usually men but. sometimes lightning strikes in funny places. He ground his hardness into my softness. and yanked my head to his for a kiss. and shoved me back against the door. Sean had the face of a handsome daylabourer . 'Now. He was so powerful he didn't even have to hurt me to do it. bad-boy looks. His tongue pressed directly home.' "That's very flattering but -' 'Be quiet. 'I'm not arguing withol ' Willy here. Apart from a fondness for obscenities. 'He has.' he said.html He plastered his back to the door.' I closed the distance between us and waited. His hazel eyes narrowed. clamped both hands on his adorable butt. 'You've got fifteen minutes to prove it.' he said. Accountancy student or not. 'I don't have to prove anything. half grin. the style suited his sullen.com/abclit. steel-hard and work-rough. Marianne will be back in twenty and I'm not in the mood to share. people who impress me. He wasn't more than an inch taller than me. and the strength of his legs. . http://www. then settled over the impressive swell behind his buttoned flies. turned. Kiss me because you want to. I struggled against the kiss for the sheer pleasure of inspiring more displays of mastery. I slung one leg high on his hip. Though the name shook me. and rocked back. I laughed at him. Something flowered in me at this treatment. and shout obscenities during sport-ing events. His wavy gold hair swooped over one eye. something secret and dark. Long in front and short in back.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. 'Yeah?' I blew a stream of air through his fringe.
My bottom felt chilled. 'Fifteen minutes. but not so quick he couldn't enjoy them. my God. I thought my bottom had grown a second heart. half is plenty.processtext.' Sean laced our fingers together around the ladder rung. I turned my head. and this time my body engulfed his root. 'Eyes front!' The heel of his boot reinforced the whis-pered order. A moan rose in my throat.not painful exactly. I couldn't believe how comfortable I felt. Joe couldn't protect me now. Sean would take me any way he wanted. slick and hot. If anything. He didn't remove my short jacket or my blouse: merely shoved my silky shirt-tails to my waist. the rough handling made me wetter. The pressure was incredible . 'Halfway there. just grasped my hip and pushed again.’ he said. If he moved. my body twitched and flamed.' 'You and whose army?' This time he laughed at me.and was slathering lubricant up and down his thinly sheathed prick. I felt his balls press up against my cheeks. 'Eleven. I'd come. Inside. An unaccustomed draught cooled my flesh before his cock-head probed me. 'No. Panting with excitement. Customers trod the aisles mere feet away. His motions were quick.' he said and I thought.he wore no under-wear . Take a deep breath. as fast as he wanted. He'd shoved the flaps of his jeans down past his bare hips . wet-and-readyarse . defiant to the last.' I willed myself to relax. A man I scarcely knew was about to initiate me into a potentially painful sex act and I'd never felt safer in my life. Too bad I haven't got time to spank it. He cupped my pussy from the front and rotated my sex against my pubic bone.' I reminded him. I arched my back and it pressed inside. you're about to find it. He pushed my knees wider with the tip of his construction boot. I grabbed the second rung. I heard buttons popping. babe. "That is one prize-winning. 'I must be losing my mind. as hard as he wanted. 'Remember how good this felt last night. His hand left my sex to pull one cheek from his target. I heard the floorboards creaking under their shoes.’ he said. but he didn't speak. but alarming. felt the prickle of his thatch. exposed. surrounding me in warmth like cocoa on a cold day. His sudden exhalation burned my neck. 'I'll give you one thing. And don't think you aren't mine already. pressing my buttocks hard enough to shock. http://www. the pounding there was so intense. Considering I was bared like a surgery patient.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. 'Feel like begging yet?' . A drop of sexual moisture ran down my inner thigh. Was he really going to fit? He heaved once more. foil tearing.html He simply moved me as he pleased and I wasn't strong enough to stop him.’ I said. grunting this time. I knew he must be staring at it. 'Good?' He chuckled as if he knew exactly what was happening to me.' He dropped to his knees behind me. His fingers slid through my juices.com/abclit.
' His groin slammed my cheeks as if someone had kicked him from behind. his deeper strokes touching it off further inside me. 'Here. that's it.' His fingers stroked me inside. he held me longer than he had to. trying to give him whatever it was he needed. slipping from me.processtext. He kneaded the soft. I'm dying back here. He took one look at me and stripped off his T-shirt. 'Oh.' 'Good thing I don't wear make-up. "That's it. red darts.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. I sensed his impatience with my tightness. Leaving his mark. He began short-stroking in quick. yeah. round his prick. he might get me off a few times. I suppose.' I shuddered again. He throbbed inside me.' Another climax broke at his praise. The other found my pussy again. His prick stiffened even more. My pussy clenched.' he whispered. His thrusts lengthened. 'Oh. man. I'm a goner. longer than I understood.html I almost said 'no' but I remembered how few minutes remained. His chest rumbled. this orgasm a brief stab of pleasure. wipe your face.I'mgonna shoot. 'Pretty Kate. round his fingers. I mashed the heel of his palm over my bud and gyrated hard.com/abclit. I knew I had seconds to finish . bringing me closer to the edge. this is good.' The hand that held mine tightened.. 'Ah. Spread your legs wider. If I begged now. then. That's it. As soon as that one faded. man. 'Oh. you're smooth as silk. he pushed. pulses of fire that vibrated through the barrier between my anus and sheath. but also that he loved it. would they feel the passage of each other's shaft? I came at the thought.milliseconds. making it hotter. 'Kate. I bit my lip and tasted blood. I fumbled for his hand and urged two fingers inside my dripping sheath. 'Please beg. a marathon orgasm. the hunger built again. 'How should I say it?' '"Please" is good enough.sh -' he hissed as his hips began to jerk. I rubbed the side of my head against his face. Please fuck me in thearse . He shook for a good while. Oh.' .' His hips shimmied with urgency.' He bit my neck before he let go. He groaned and said: 'God. there and then gone.' 'Please. wet flesh as he slowly dragged back out of me. My untried state prevented him from going far.. I pulled up my trousers and sagged back against the bookshelf. Just make it quick. Igotta get . Halfway out. desperate for something to hold. eager drives. If Sean and Joe both filled me. My body tightened. their move-ments agitated. babe. His cock softened. Afterwards. Kate. There's got to be a dry spot somewhere. Should I beg? I suspected he could hold out longer than I could. Sean dropped down beside me. http://www. a long ripple that oscillated like liquid gold between back and front. using his grip on my mound to anchor his return. I knew my day would be miserable if he didn't.' Sean said as the climax eased me. Limbs shaking. I wish I had all day for this. My climax burst in a shower of hot. Give it up. Sean.
then looked away. Early or not. 'We'll have two double scoops of gelato.com/abclit. We'd surprised the hell out of each other.Firm Appreciation. I want to make sure no one gets hurt. so I couldn't coun-termand him.’ he said.' For a young man. making his biceps pop in unison.processtext. That's how I knew she was angry.html 'You don't need it. http://www. 'I'd better leave. our private code for a long lunch. If I looked anything like he did. we struggled to our feet and shook out our wrinkles. the place was suspiciously empty. 'Why don't you tell me how you and Joe met?' His smile said the memory was sweet. I didn't understand why Sean had chosen it until the waiter came to take our order. fruity treat made a perfect post-coital snack. one lemon and -' Sean squinted at me as though reading my aura '. We traded bites from each other's dishes like an old married couple. raspberry was myfavourite . Marianne walked in the street door just as we walked out. basement-level restaurant in Little Italy.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. 'We should go somewhere and talk... Your employees will wonder what's going on. but for the expression on our faces. 'We had a class together last year . He scrubbed his hair back from his face.' I had no doubt of that.’ I said and held up a victory sign. The analogy summoned a shiver of foreboding. Plastic flowers graced the tables. 'Me neither.' 'Sean. White fairy lights festooned the age-browned murals.' she called after us from the door. The rich. 'I don't know where to start.' he said.' He looked at his watch and grimaced at the time. 'I didn't expect this to happen. he was mighty dictatorial. I knew I shouldn't be getting so comfortable.last night. We walked to a shabby.one raspberry. too. "There are some things you need to know about me and Joe. Her cool grey eyes took in our rosy cheeks and rumpled clothes.' I said. We . we kind of jumped into this . I'd pay later. but at the moment I didn't care. By mutual accord. which he dazedly pulled back on. I wiped my face and returned his sweaty shirt. The unexpected compliment inspired a silence. 'Looks like you had two already. 'I know. I knew. Two. things you might not understand. we could have passed for train wreck victims not only for our dishevelment. I didn't expect it to be so -' 'Intense?' He nodded.' He rubbed his palms down the front of his jeans. Joe didn't . and branded me a liar.' I paused to measure my words. Unfortu-nately.
you can learn a lot about a guy from the way he does himself. In fact. Naturally. His strokes were real sure. as if it wasn't worth mentioning. as suave as you can get when you're standing on a toilet. Probably met at church. "Like some help with that?" He thought about it a minute . sexy old whisky eyes. Sean rubbed his jaw. "You've never done it with a guy?" He said he'd thought about it lots of times. then burst out laughing. He was still hard. I couldn't tell with him. like sex." he said and he made this face. So. They broke up. especially if you've got a little sweat and juice to slick up the skin. I didn't need more encouragement than that. either. Hers didn't. babe. His faint stubble was a shimmer of gold beneath his skin. 'This guy has done this before. Was he gay. He still had his dick in his hand. you'll get a good laugh. but he wasn't dilly-dallying. I'll have to hurry and waiting can be good unless you lose the edge altogether. http://www.or so I thought.html know me from Adam but I noticed him straight away: that blue-black hair. "What now?" he asked. 'I could read his whole sexual history in that one word. either. good girlfriend. my half-hard was whole hard and then some. You know. but a fist makes a tinyshishing noise as it pumps a cock. Come on over. the whole messy business ended in disaster. 'cause of the film. as quietly as I could. the one with KyleMacLachlan and IsabellaRosellini ?' 'I've seen it. 'By then. Imagine my surprise when I saw it was him. It's sexy as hell to listen to. What about girls? I needed to know. or somewhere in between? All I knew was he was sexy. I wanted to lap him up the minute I saw him. My heart just about stopped. I climbed on the seat and peeked over the wall. Everyone else stayed to suck up to theprof .but neither of them knew more than Peg A fits Slot B. '"Hello there. too. I went in. We had a break between reels. Maybe he was gay. straight.' I tucked another sugar-tart spoonful into my mouth and let it melt.' Sean reached across the table and took my hand as though he knew the precise instant my sex overflowed.' "Then you know it's pretty hot.' . At the very least. And he was breathing through his mouth so he wouldn't make much noise. You can slow down or speed up whenever you like. so I went to the men's to take a leak. turned beet-red. but he was off in his own little world. She gave it a try — 'cause she loves him .the longest minute of my life . I nipped inside and knelt up facing him on the throne. and was thinking: do I want to jack off or would I rather wait? 'Cause if I do it now. Fucking your hand has a rhythm. I'm a master of the silent publicwank myself." Well. "That day. "Once. Good kid started wondering if something was wrong with him. I thought. His thumb circled the sensitive cup of my palm. I started to take it out." I said. a little noise in the next cubicle. those eyes. of course. the professor was screening Blue Velvet. I had a half-hard now. real steady. He'd been daydreaming about guys lately. "Then I heard it. only it's one person's rhythm instead of two. I don't know if you've heard it. Afterwards.then says. Plus.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. as if God turned up the voltage when he made Joe. why not introduce yourself? Maybe you'll meet someone you like.processtext. His hormones raged. He wasn't in a hurry. he was harder than he was a minute ago. I saw an empty cubicle. that skin. thinking I'd give this guy some silent accompaniment and then I thought: Sean. Nobody had fun. Good kid. I know this noise.com/abclit. He looked up. "Sure. He knew what he liked. they couldn't look each other in the eye.
the terminology was new to me.' He shook his head and clasped my hand to his chest.html Sighing. you know.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. I was laughing by the time he finally got it in.' '"Flashed?"' I asked. he continued his story. None of that seems wrong to me. "More?" I asked. Not Joe. my voice husky. Joe chose not to upset you because he cares about you.' He screwed up his face at this admission. 'Thing is. Joe flashed because he came almost as soon as I touched him . though.only I wasn't about to trustol ' Willy to a neophyte. "Gee.as if I wasn't delighted to do it. it was just because I knew I couldn't stop it.' I did as he asked. that I'd be upset if he did try. Lord. he remembered me. I vowed I'd keep him. 'Finding Joe was like a sugar addict getting his own sweet shop. I could see it in his face. the first time I saw him ogle a girl. they can't be gay.’ he said. Some guys think as long as they don't do anything back. but he grew bigger when I curled my toes.' Sean released my hand and clinked his spoon through the melted yellow soup in his gelato dish. Despite the fact that homosexuals are one of my kinks. What I want to know is what changed your mind? Why did you make an exception for me?' 'Honestly?' 'Of course.' 'What of it? Who wants their lover to sleep around? You would have been upset. the whole thing excited him so much he didn't even go soft before he stiffened up again. by hook or by crook. like my dick was something precious. 'Bad girl. I knew I was keeping him from half his nature. ‘I decided to go down on him. his appetite was always big. He trapped my instep against his bulge by pressing his thighs together. Luckily. I felt likewhatsit . I melted then and there.' 'But I let him know.' 'Pygmalion?' 'That's the one.com/abclit. He resumed his sensuous circling of my palm.too fast for me. "Why don't you see if you like the rear door?" I say. He didn't seem to notice my palm was sweating. Sean lifted my hand and kissed it. he was so afraid he'd hurt me. Instead. I wanted to drag things out. Then I might tell you. The corners of Sean's mouth twitched. I mean. Every time .' 'Maybe not.’ I said. I knew he'd never had anyone do that and I knew he'd love it. I think he said something like. 'He really likes you. He had it bad for you from the start. 'He wouldn't stay with you if he didn't want to. After that round. but he didn't tell me to stop. honestly. the real My Fair Lady guy.' 'At first. reading his embarrass-ment. He wanted to try again. four times a day and still hear him beating off before he went to bed. would you?" . He was big already. Take your shoe off and slide your foot over here. Horniest guy I'd ever met and a virtual cherry. in that gentle way he has. 'Would I like him to return thefavour ? he asked. Some guys don't. Then he put his hand on my cock. '"Flash" means to give yourself away as liking men too much.processtext. but since we moved in with you I'd take him three. Would I ever . in a hundred ways. Never had a decent orgasm he hadn't given himself. I think I sucked him for ten seconds before he flashed.' ‘I'm sure he wanted to try again because you restored his confidence. as though being inconsiderate makes you straight. http://www.
'Is that what you really want? To start up a threesome?' 'You bet. Sean seemed to assume he'd lose Joe. You've got that glow like something's simmering inside. He started mumbling your name in his sleep. That must have hurt. He tried to hide what was making him so horny.' 'I'm sorry. He wanted you so bad. 'If you haven't. And you remind me of him.' My heart played FredAstaire for a couple of beats. you could. . even if he didn't. Might as well go out with a bang. This was a once-in-a-lifetime chance.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.' He stuck his spoon in his mouth and pulled it out upside down. I might promise to keep things light. and thought he'd never have you. of course -not every day. to listen to that damn album or whatever. My ex. He was a real person with real feelings. I started to think: what if I set it up for him? What if I make myself part of it? I've been with girls before and with some of them. or if I let it go? Coward that I was.’ he said in his know-everything way. My thoughts required my full attention. It isn't obvious. 'I can't hold on to Joe forever. I shifted on the seat. Would I kick myself worse if I grabbed it. I had. Once he even called out "Kate" when we were having sex.html you stopped to chat.' 'Haven't you?' He leant forward.com/abclit. http://www.' He waved my concern away. I knew you had thehots for him. but someone with my radar can pick up on it. I threw the decision back to Sean.processtext. his forearms flush with the Formica tabletop. he'd be a maniac afterwards. but I knew.' Chapter Three Out of the Frying Pan I returned to Mostly Romance at a pace too ambling to qualify as exercise. Anyway. Did he expect me to make Joe choose? I thrust my hands in my pockets and worried my lower lip. 'Just like you do. but plenty of days. 'I've never had it four or five times a day.' he said. I loved watching him sweat. but I ignored the discomfort.' I raised my eyebrows at that. that Joe would choose me over him. 'Not so much. 'Not even doing it for yourself?' That brought thecolour to my face. Sean's story had plumped the folds of my sex. The sensitive tissues chafed with my steps. but one of us was bound to end up hurt. 'Between Joe and me. Sean was offering me my fantasy on a platter except he wasn't a fantasy. without a moment's hesitation. Maybe all of us would. Life had taught me that lesson to the full. Sean. you could cer-tainly give it a try. had never wrung it all out of me. You like sex as much as Joe does. By then I was starting to get off on it. conscious of the heat between my legs. it was good. a two-fer at the most.
I said I couldn't imagine who it might be. He gave you his card. 'Good save!' Yes.' 'Oh. I sidestepped towards a shop window to avoid getting bumped. she'd closed the mini-blinds. he veered towards thekerb . I admired Philly's ability to encompass so much var-iety. pinched a brown frond off the asparagus fern and turned to face her. He wasn't anything special. but instead she bubbled over with news of a good-looking man in an Italian suit who'd dropped by to ask me out. "The expensive Italian suit. Gold Rolex.com/abclit. 'Tom wore nice Italian suits.for which feat a youngpunkette with a nose-ring yelled. The scolding rattled the skater so badly he wobbled into the path of some Japanese tourists.' I popped the last stick of spearmint into my mouth. man. As usual.processtext. She tugged me behind her to our office. Sexy eyes. I opened the blinds halfway.' I opened my centre drawer and pawed through the clutter for a piece of chewing gum. Skirting them by inches.' she clarified. I expected a dressing-down. Marianne parked her leather-clad bottom on the corner of my desk. So why should I make Joe choose? Why shouldn't all three of us be happy? My gloomier half said. 'Watch where yougoin '.' I hung my jacket over the back of my old-fashioned swivel chair and sat. She wagged her pointy four-inch heel.' said that dreadlocked individual. http://www. may he rot in hell. is history. 'I don't know what you're so excited about. The next fellow wasn't so lucky.' My partner snorted.bu the diversity of her inhabitants gave her plenty of chances topractise . I don't think I want to start up with anyone else right now.' 'Are you kidding? He's totally beddable.' As if on cue. My life is compli-cated enough.' "The Italian suit. Besides. I looked back.' 'Of course you do. this place had all kinds.html 'On your left. Tom. Marianne stuck her head out the shop's entrance and grabbed my lemon-yellow lapel. 'I don't know anyone named Larry. that guy.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. 'You couldn't forget him. I admired it in myself. 'Because that sort of thing never works.' 'Maybe the suit hid his love handles. said too much sunshine gave her a headache. 'You met him this morning.' 'I am in circulation. He's scrumptious.' With the persistence of a blood-hound. indeed. He said his name was Larry. An inexperiencedrollerblader was headed straight for me. A balding Italian man grabbed his waist. It's time you got back in circulation.Philadelphiamight not always act like the City ofBrotherly Love. Her miniskirt rode up her sheer black stockings. neatly rescuing him from career-ing into traffic .' someone warned me from behind.’ .
though. Twice a week. very broad and very firm. I had a tendency to get serious about the men in my life. He didn't work out much. Muscles flowed beneath his bare skin as he chopped. she sniffed haughtily and swept out of the room muttering that I'd better not come crying to her when my heart got trampled. Unless I was mistaken. and Joe I squirmed lower in my chair.com/abclit.' 'And you're so jealous you could spit. can't you see there's no future in that?' Determined to play it cool. you give him a call. Joe had an awe-inspiring set of shoulders. He'd been into my CDs again. He wore stone-washed jeans and was bare-chested. 'Maybe I am.' She glared at this. Appropriately enough. in my opinion. herbs hanging in bunches from the beams. Joe was so yummy it was dangerous. 'Aren't you the one who's always saying "live for the moment"?' 'If only you would!' Marianne plopped back on her own desk and tugged her gold-braided bolero jacket over her tiny waist. too.' 'You're impossible.' 'If you like him so much. clenched both hands in her satiny black hair and pulled. but that doesn't mean sleeping with them isn't a stupid idea.' 'It wasn't stupid when you wanted to do it. I stood in the doorway watching him slice vegetables at the big butcher's-block island. which was where it belonged. Marianne stood. I have a nice kitchen with exposed brick walls. 'I knew it. I thought. the top button of his jeans was undone. He was just one of those lucky people who are born lean. He was born tuneful. too. Her warning hit home.html This admission was a mistake. Kate. but her anger faded to a pout a moment later. with the slightest hint of huskiness. I swung my feet on to the blotter and crossed my ankles. but I like thecosy way it looks. 'Hey there. . he joined Sean at the gym or rode his bike along the river to Boathouse Row. I liked the way Joe looked in it. http://www.Mr Capriccio. Kate. A freshly ironed blue shirt draped the back of a kitchen stool. maybe. He had a nice tenor. Joe was cooking when I returned home that evening. 'At least give the man a call.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. the tune was Nat King Cole's 'Rambling Rose'. Kate. and lots of fancy pots.' Since she couldn't think of a comeback for that. Already. You're having a rebound thing with those limp-wristedlodgers.processtext. I liked Sean far more than was convenient. listening to him hum.' He spun around as if I'd caught him jacking off. revealing a silky line of hair that dived from his navel to his crotch. This fling with Sean and Joe was the closest I'd come to breaking my habit of serial monogamy. I don't cook much.
' he said. His nipples were small.' I slipped my hands down his back and under the waistband of his jeans. man. his goods began to swell. I've been thinking about you all day. I want everything to be perfect. I had room enough to take possession of his downy hindquarters.' His diaphragm jerked with a quick breath. The temperature of his groin jumped and. He didn't even flinch. 'I don't want you to think I'm just some horny kid. sex last?' Confusion creased his brow. 'Lord. He tasted of ginger and oranges. He moaned.Indonesian rice salad. And does everything have to happen in order -food first.processtext. 'Don't get me started. He went up on his toes as I stroked them. then filled my mouth with his tongue. I simply left on time today -and don't dress on my account. the wine. 'Kate.' He grabbed my hips and kneaded. forcefulspearings that probed my palate. I took the tiny beads between thumb and forefinger and pinched. to my delight. slow. My hands wandered higher. I fumbled for his zip. remembering the things we did yesterday. The nub of erectile tissue in theircentres stood out sharply and a tinge of blood-pink excitement painted their tips. open-mouthed kiss. watching his body react. He wore them looser than Sean did. skimming up his arms and down the centre of his chest. I could hardly sit through class. His warm.' 'I see. but-' I silenced him with a deep. I've just pressed it. Joe lowered his head. watching my hands.' My hands reversed direction.html 'You're early. What a sensitive boy he was. Before he could get more than a hand in the sleeve.' His blush enchanted me. no bigger than pennies. on to hispecs . I like ogling your hairy chest. 'I think I need an hors d'oeuvre. Sean is staying with friends tonight. I'm making salmon with orange sauce. 'I'm not early. he was so focused on his explorations.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.not that I cared. and backed me into the island.com/abclit. doing up the button and grabbing his shirt off the stool. Drawer handles jabbed my thighs . hard and getting harder. Is anything in the oven yet?' 'No. I ran my palms from thesinewed balls of his shoulders to his elbows. the food. then my cheeks. I kept getting hard. steamed artichoke hearts and -' he consulted the open cookbook'. satiny skin twitched like a horse with a fly on it. the dessert.' . http://www. over his ribs. Feeling naughty. and the things I want to do tonight.’ he gasped. My own nipples ached at the sight. His hipsswivelled until the pressure nearly lifted me off my feet. 'You pressed that shirt for me?' 'Uh huh. 'I didn't want to ruin the shirt while I was cooking. His heavy erection dug into my front. We have the place to ourselves. 'That sounds delicious. you make me crazy. Joe.' 'Such as?' 'Oh. I spread my fingers across his board-flat abdomen. My nails curled into his buttocks at his sudden switch to aggressor.
html The sound of the tag ripping downward brought him to full alert.' 'He didn't hurt you?' 'No-o.' I chuckled.' 'Please. the way he'd shoved my knees . A second drop squeezed through the contraction.' 'I don't. I didn't think you wanted to cut Sean out.' His arms circled me and he rested his cheek on my hair. we did what you wouldn't let him do last night. either. 'You look ready to go right now.' he said. like tonight.' "That's fair. Did you and he . though he was dancing on the spot. http://www.' An idiotic rush of embarrassment heated my cheeks. 'And here I thought you were concerned for my well-being. Oh. did you and Sean make love?' My embarrassment deepened. 'Maybe I can't wait.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.' I liquefied at the memory of himmanoeuvring me into position. no. 'I hope you don't think that's all the good stuff there is. Of course you and Sean have the right to do whatever you like. Salty. that was part of it. 'I just want to have some time that's only for us. He's hung like a damn horse.' he insisted. 'Shit. We. In any case. I waited all day for this. 'When did you and Sean have a chance to discuss my "edge"?' 'When he brought the flowers.' ‘I was! I mean. How could I have forgotten how impressive he was? Veins stood out along the stalk and a drop of clear fluid seeped from the slit that pierced his glans .' I had to laugh at that. He touched the telltalecolour with the back of his hand. Obviously.' Joe slammed his fist into the cutting board.' 'Well. eyes glued to my sucking mouth.' He grasped my arms and pushed back. I collected another drop and carried it to my lips.processtext. I wanted to cop your cherry myself. At my touch. 'I want to keep my edge. Joe didn't know about ourtete-a-tete . I can wait a few hours longer.' 'I can wait. strong fingers folded over my wrist. hell. 'You're blushing. Hors d'oeuvre and men some. this one large enough to roll sinuously down the head. 'I don't think Sean expected that. I swiped it off with the pad of my middle finger. the passage gaped like a tiny mouth. um. It wouldn't be fair for me to keep all the good stuff for myself. I licked my lips.Kate.com/abclit. your edge doesn't take long to recover. 'From what Sean says.' I shimmied closer.' He pushed his hair back with both hands.' 'I guess I didn't think Sean would want to have you to himself. 'I'm sorry.' 'Can you?' His prick sprang through the vent of his briefs. no.' I settled my cheek on the perspiring curve of his shoulder. 'Not exactly. 'No. His long.
When he stood to help me clear the dinner table.. His hand cupped his crotch as if to hold back imminent explosion. 'but save some good spots for me to wash. I scampered upstairs. if you don't hurry. he stood watching me through the shower's rippled glass. When he'd gazed his fill at my blurred image.' But first we had to get through dinner. hard as gumdrops and twice as tempting.html apart with his boot. divesting myself of blouse. it stretched at the treatment.’ he said with flattering reluctance. in more ways than one. how thick he'd been when he breached me.' Joe latched on to me from behind and rubbed his erection down the outside of my thigh.’ he pretended to cry. True to his word. I'll beat you there.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. one hunger sharpened the other. He shook his head at me.not unlike me! I spent a good portion of the meal moaning over how delicious everything was. 'My balls are bluer than Frank Sinatra's eyes. Braless today. The bathroom door slammed open minutes later. Why do you have to take a shower?' Now was probably not the time to mention I might be a little fragrant from my morning encounter with Sean. too. . The salmon melted in my mouth. extended into the left leg of his jeans. 'Yes. he tried to tug the denim off the bulbous head. Beneath my clothes I wore the yellow teddy Sean had tried to pass off as mine. http://www. so elated my feet barely touched the treads.com/abclit. 'It was . to go by Joe's expression. 'Next time I'd like to do.’ he said.processtext.' Giggling as I hadn't in years. Oddly enough. thick as Philly bratwurst. Then maybe I'll want to watch. Unbelievably. my nipples flirted with the peek-a-boo lace. Joe didn't keep me waiting long.' 'Fair enough. I hid a smile as I preceded him into the kitchen.' I assessed his distant expression. 'Because women are funny that way?' 'All right. I turned and posed for him. For a moment. His erection. He's very commanding. Grimacing. he shoved the door along its track.' I started stripping on my way out. 'Boo-hoo. shoes and trousers before I hit the threshold. Joe cooked well. 'You've got a choice. he had a hard time straightening. 'I'll be up very soon. Once there. 'Very. Joe relished that. and the rice was nice and spicy . Pushing my wet hair from my eyes. interesting. I could hear his heavy breathing over the spray. I saw that he'd stripped. or I can get a head start on my shower. In fact.. 'Next time would you like to watch?' He shivered again. the artichoke slid tenderly off the spine.' Joe shivered in my arms and Irealised he had his own memories. He must have run upstairs.' I set the first few plates into the sink. I'll be up soon. 'I can help you load the dishwasher.
Most guys would have exhausted my supply before they'd even consider buying their own.' Sheeting water. His eyes closed at my touch. 'Your butt is to die for. either. his cock a thick. too tightly maybe. 'Perfect. Joe. he bent to suckle me. proprietary pride. he dragged his chest across my puckered nipples.' Leaning forward.' I hugged him tightly. They weren't my brand. I groaned at the mould-ing caress. stark-naked and ready to rut. Every part of me enthralled him: the back of my knees. What a sweetie he was. his hands cruised down my sides and around to the small of my back. yeah.' I was only half joking. they jerked in their sac as if with a life of their own. 'Sweet.processtext. I spent so many nightsfantasising about you. Tinged with teal. but he felt so good. his testicles had drawn up so high they kissed the base of his cock. Like raspberry cream. I opened my arms and he stepped into them. They're nice and full. the perfect development of his torso. high cheeks a squeeze. 'I love your hair. Hispecs were high and flat like a young girl's. Waves of heat pulsed through my body and my head swam as if I'd stood up too fast. His hands drifted to my front and squeezed my breasts. 'Oh. 'Please don't. http://www. 'Good. 'I think I'm going to faint.’ he said. 'I can't believe you're really here. I shouldn't be the only one losing sleep. standing outside my shower. 'Not if he were eighty and bedridden. but Joe's appetite for touching knew no bounds.' 'You're not.' 'Anything else?' I asked. circling the heavy globes. 'Now I'm ready for anything.' Inspired by his own words. My navel had to be laved and pinched to full erogenous life. sweet and sharp and smooth as velvet. the hollow at the base of my throat.com/abclit. And then there are these little beauties. And no man alive could look at your legs without wanting them wrapped around his waist. 'Oh. It's like caramel with the sun shining through it. hot prong between our bellies. unable to read my awe. my thigh had to be nibbled. Joe's mother must have raised him right. 'You've got the prettiest breasts I've ever seen.' He gave the hard. He tossed a handful of condoms on to the sink. taking in the well-shaped hairy legs. my . basking in the compliments. with a hint of a smile.' He nuzzled the tiny curl in front of my ear. The contact sent a twang directly to my sex.' I sleeked his hair back from his forehead. but they hang just right. I watched him don one with a deep.' he said.' he said. At the first worshipful tug. 'No wonder Sean couldn't resist you.' He swayed me from side to side. My eyes raked him up and down. Sean zeroed in on what he wanted.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. too. huh?' I hid my smile against his left pectoral. the inside of my arms. the difference between my lovers was clear. 'Well?' he said. and swung his long bronzed legs into the tub. as if we'd been made to fit together. While I stared. He hadn't been kidding about having blue balls.html I lost my breath. the narrow hips.' 'No man alive. There was something about having him here.
I don't want to lose it. One hand released my buttock and fumbled between our bodies.' His gaze heated at my plea and he shot to his feet. 'Now. Too hungry to accept more foreplay. jaw set.' 'How awful. His affection shone through the perfection of his features. I reached between us. Hisfac turned as red as his erection.' He smiled into my eyes. a good curse. so I did it again.' . then chuckled. his hair plastered against his handsome young face. http://www. I might come with the first thrust and give away how much I like you. He slipped against me.' I said. teary-bright. take me now. Please. I can feel you. He offered everything. I held out my arms. He bent closer and bathed me with his warm. His cock juddered in my hand. so warm and wet. I tensed. 'I don't care what happens. Just give me a minute. but his hips undermined the protest by surging forward. You're hard for me.' His legs shook with strain. Do not move. all right. 'You and Sean must have had some talk. his thumbs lightly stroking the petals of my sex. I saw him take a good hard grip on his balls and tug-Then I capped him.com/abclit. you're just right. I swung my legs around his hips and locked my ankles in the small of his back. I was so aroused I could scarcely stand still. I nipped his earlobe. 'We'll have plenty of chances to make love.html fingers sucked. his lashes starred with shower spray. 'What's the matter?' he asked.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. Just be still. He imposed nothing. His big hands gripped my buttocks. 'Am I too heavy?' He laughed. Secure now.' I squeezed the neck of his cock.’ I sighed. caught him beneath the head and played him between my lips. I heard his teeth grind with his effort to control himself. He cursed. ‘I don't want to come until you're inside me and I will if you kiss me there. I couldn't contain a cry. pulling me close as his cock flexed inside me. His head jerked up in alarm.processtext. He filled me in a single stroke.' 'Here?' His eyes cut towards the bedroom. gusting breath. Now he knelt before me.' Stretching my neck to reach. his mouth tremulous. then groaned when my vagina fluttered on his shaft. He lifted. He cried out at the subtle writhing motion. 'Are you going to flash?' He started at that. His hand flew back to my bottom. 'Don't move. As he backed me against the tiles. arms bulging. misting up myself. 'K-Kate. He was panting. His dark amber eyes crinkled at the corners. His cheeks were pink with it. I can't believe how good this feels. around me. I'm afraid I might flash. He pulled me gently apart. casting a halo of steam around his head. I pressed him tight to my swollen bud. yes. God. I tugged his sinewy shoulders. Joe found his pleasure in pleasing. 'Honey. 'No. Looking down. He licked me once with the flat of his tongue. my entire spine stretching with pleasure. honey. I can't . I wound my arms behind his neck. 'Oh. You're like heaven inside. Joe. oh.' he moaned. Please. waterfountained off his shoulders.
then two. 'Almost there.' Taking him at his word. he pressed harder.' The wave rose inside me. I knew this was straining his limits. can I move a little?' 'Let me do it. Each repetition shot another spear of pleasure through my loins . lord. Now hold still. please. Too naughty to resist.com/abclit.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. The taut skin glistened with my juices. The ache went all the way to my womb and the jutting rod that split my sex was exactly what I needed to cure it.oh. but. http://www.html 'That's why I want the first time to be right. I added an inch to his abbreviated thrusts. I bit his shoulder. His hands were busy with me. Muttering a prayer for fortitude. I looked down at his cock on my next withdrawal.' His scrotum swung against my hand. russet red. 'Oh. but I was afraid of injuring him. but it was hard to restrain myself. 'Kate.’ he warned.’ he gasped. 'Geez. 'Are you trying to make me come faster?' Abashed. God. I knew he couldn't last much longer. . Kate. 'I think my balls are trying to crawl inside my body. This time. honey. already gulping for air. My breath hitched at the direct stimulation. I let go. Kate .’ I said.Kate.' My head snapped back as it broke. 'If I rub you like this. He jumped when I tickled his perineum. 'Careful. Gaining confidence. 'Just finish yourself. I curled my fingers into his crack and followed it down.' His feet slapped the wet porcelain as he spread his legs and braced himself. I ground my pubis to his root. it felt good to massage that killing itch. can you come just from that?' "Three guesses. 'Just a little . trying to keep me with him.’ he said through gritted teem. My experimental tug made him groan miserably and hitch me closer.withdrawing to the brink and hammering back like he meant to drive his cock to my heart. I'll try to hold on. then rotated the love-slicked folds against the tender shaft. 'How hard should I pull?' 'Hard. between the pads. tightening myself around him to gather in the sensations. he caught my clitoris.’ he said. 'Soon. 'Just take what you need. Sounds broke in his throat. I tried not to churn my hips. he groaned even louder.' He couldn't tug them back this time. Joe. he shifted his grip so he could curl his thumbs down the crease of my thighs. Joe cried out. choked and harsh. He slid them forward until they met at the top of my labia.' he said. Because you're so damn sweet. His thumbs circled faster.' Pressing a quick kiss on my forehead. hood and all. The red came back to his face as soon as he began. I lowered one arm to reach around his body.processtext. rocketing through my spasms with a flurry of long hard thrusts. He marked the end of each stroke with my name. I tried again. he rocked me in quick little surges. Gently.
lifted the head on the cupped flat of my tongue and tipped it into my mouth. He'd gripped me so tightly my nerves tingled from lack of circulation. Heavy as he was. sagging against me until the tiles supported both our weight. He unwrapped the towel. then to the edge of his gripping fist.' He slid his hands down my back and kneaded the muscles of my bottom.processtext. Finally. pulling my cheeks apart with each circling squeeze.' 'Good enough to count as a flash?' He wagged his finger at me. My hands kneaded his thighs like a pampered cat. 'Please.’ he murmured again. with such tender loving care? He carried me to my bed wrapped in a big yellow towel. Accepting the wordless invitation. the way your whole body moves with it. after the tenth hard spasm. He put one hand on his shaft and urged himself an inch farer into my mouth. then let me down andundamped his fingers from my cheeks. I swallowed more of him. http://www. 'Kate.' he said. large circles and small. Then I licked him. Miss Kate. 'That was good. look at you. 'You'll spoil me. it's a luxury. man.com/abclit. Joe breathed deep and slow. He held me like that for a minute. tropical flesh slipping between cheek and tongue and palate. the way your mouth hollows when you pull. 'Of course I wouldn't mind. either because he didn't want to bring Sean's name into 'our' time.' But how could I worry about betraying my passions when he treated me. six. obviously trying to stay loose. I coaxed his hand away until I was bobbing slowly up and down his length. He feathered the glossy triangle between my legs. causing his breath to hiss through his teeth. the way you make me wet from . I love watching you suck me. 'Suck me until I'm hard again. a sigh of the most intense relief I'd ever heard. once he discovered how happy I was to give it.five. His penis convulsed inside me as though milked by an invisible hand. and them.' I purred as he rubbed me dry. I thought .each shaking his body from scalp to toe. He shifted his knees apart. strong. My knuckles joggled his weighty shaft. My efforts were not in vain. 'A little more. I bowed over his lap.' He shook the stiffness from his hands.html Then he came. My throat relaxed as I found my groove. 'Wow. obviously enjoying this. dramatic contractions . I love going down on you. tonguing first beneath the flange. I slid my palm up the near-hairless skin of his inner thigh. So you can worry about your own darn self. if you wouldn't mind. Bit by bit. you are so gorgeous. 'Believe me.as I had many times . man. born to feel this smooth.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.' he said.' What red-blooded male only wanted a little more head? But he'd learn to ask for everything he wanted. he sighed. I rolled to my side and stroked his thigh as far as the edge of the towel he'd tucked around his hips.' To prove it. pausing now and then to flick the tiny blind eye or the sensitive array of folds on the underside of the head. 'I'm all flashed out. In less than a minute he'd reached full tumescence. I had to trap him in my lips to hold him steady. or because he didn't want to betray a confidence. seven . 'Oh.' I smiled.that I'd been born to do this. 'Oh. Sean never lets -' He stopped speaking. Rather than pry. "That is.
Joe started in surprise. grateful strokes down his legs.html tonguing me so well. he rearranged us on the bed until we both lay on our sides. endlessly lovable. wait a second before you go exploring. It is sorucking sexy.com/abclit. 'Mm. too. He grunted as they slid past the ring of muscle guarding his gate. flexible penis. I wanted to thank him somehow. Kate. Yes. his cock stiffening between my breasts. faint from his recent shave. He moaned loudly.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. rocking it hard. That's right. probing the soft. sweetheart. spearing in and out like a small.' Joe felt it. I dipped two fingers into my juicy well. He probed my sheath as deeply as he could with his tongue. I want to do it for you. That's it. He kissed my cunt so tenderly it made my neck go limp.' His praise made me want to please him all the more. 'You might feel a firm swelling. Kate. He hummed back and burrowed deeper. stiffened when they reached the first knuckle. It felt so good. burned pleasantly over the hood. I hummed my enjoyment into his erection. His chin settled over my clit. as though the flesh there were beautiful and delicious . Just like that.infinitely desirable.' Careful not to lose his mooring. Turn for me. Oh. The smoothness of his passage surprised me. 'You might. Joe. He kissed me the way most men only kiss women's mouths. 'Rub it. His cock leapt in my mouth and his anus clenched my fingers. You might get more than you bargained for. http://www.' . and the tight-ness. running my hand in long. 'Say. his body undulating against the sheet. I wiggled experimentally. silky walls.' He had a point there. honey. A little harder. Kate. Towards the front. black thatch. His reaction excited me so much a gush of cream welled from my sex. Try concentrating on one thing at a time. No wonder men liked this.' I pulled up myfavourite lollipop until it slipped free with a smack. With a shudder of anticipation.' He squirmed under my manipulations. 'Oh. and moaned when the webbing struck home. I might be sore later but now the friction was just what I needed. 'Hey.' To my surprise. I sank forward till my nose brushed his crisp. but quickly resumed what he'd been doing -until I pushed the lubricated digits between his buttocks. too.' 'Oh! There it is. But. where would I find your prostate?' His laugh sounded more like a cough but he did answer. 'Will I feel anything?' I asked. The remnant of his beard. I thought of Sean.processtext. I feel it. he reached down and repositioned his cock between the meeting of my breasts.' I protested. 'Forget it. right there. about the size of a walnut. yeah. Long strokes. right about where your fingertips are.
after which I sank into a billow of pleasant dreams. he took me in his mouth again. making my back bow and my toes curl.' An hour? I thought. 'Prob'lySean. His movements ragged. still twitching as I petted him down. Mind you. and closed his eyes again.’ he said in a tone of amazement.' ‘Prob'lydrunk.com/abclit. 'I think someone's trying to break into the house..' His head flopped back down. his sucking. I flashed back to the months following my divorce when I was a woman alone in a big city living in a creaky old house that. he rocked me like a baby in a cradle. He must have wanted to thrust but he kept himself on a brutally short rein. A snore from Joe returned me to the present.m. he cupped the side of my breast. for all I knew. I came long before he did. bucking harder between my breasts.’ he mumbled. 'Again.html Massaging the hidden gland was like doubling the voltage through a wire. Aunt Sally loved me enough to bequeath me the house. I bolted up in bed. The next time was slow and sweet. keeping me on the brink for ages. his repeated gasps for air. http://www. Within seconds. His eyes were closed but he pulled me into a sweaty embrace. 'Joe. It took all my strength to continue the massage.processtext. but it was worth it to hear his rapturous groan. With one taut hand.' he pleaded. but she was also the sort to drop in uninvited. was haunted by the ghost of my dear-departed lesbian aunt. Sensing my exhaustion. 'Come again. it was more like thirty minutes . Frankly. Thank God. 'Knew he wouldn't stay away all night. wake up. 'Wake me in an hour. I grabbed the fireplace poker I kept for just such an emergency. Heart pounding. Someone was trying to force the lock on the front door. In actuality. Kate. in a shower of sparks that burst from the heart of my sex and spread out in delicious rippling tingles. I didn't welcome a visit from the Other Side any more than I welcomed a visit from a burglar. .his abbreviated thrusts.' 'Sean has a key. too. you wrung me out.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. who was only half-awake.' To a panicked woman. Everything followed the rhythm with which I rubbed his hot spot . A warning flush darkened his body a second before he came and his anus clamped my fingers like a vice. 'I need a nap. With that kind of inspiration. to feel his seed shooting hot and strong along my belly. a metallic rattle disrupted my slumber. making do with tight jerks of his hips. They were worth waiting for. he was panting and shaking. pressing it against his rigid shaft to make acosy tunnel. When I was ready to weep with longing.’ he said. Try eight.' I shook his shoulder. this conclusion represented too big a leap to reassure.' But I was determined not to miss his fireworks.and he woke me. 'Wake up!' 'Wha-?' He lifted his head and rubbed his eyes. he pushed us both over the edge in a deep. I stayed awake long enough to sample the brandy-soaked pears he'd finally remembered making. just to say 'hi'. He settled slowly. muscle-wrenching climax. 'Man. At3 a. I wriggled around until we lay face-to-face.
tears stung my eyes. 'Ow. and remembered a few of the lousy. Sean must have tripped over them. A big. 'He won't love me any more. Something crashed in the vicinity of the kitchen. Too many illegal substances.' 'Hate a sloppy drunk. I wrapped a paper towel around his palm and applied pressure. Only had three beers . I opened the tap and held his hand under it. It was Sean. 'You're up. His muscles bulged with the motion. I thought. he sniffed hard and wiped his eyes on his sleeve. He stumbled against me as I guided him to the sink. 'Couldn't stay. No. indeed. but I stole it anyway.’ he said.' This is what I got for starting an affair with a twenty-three-year-old. like boys used to swear by in the old days. 'I'm sure Joe has seen you drunk before. Because I stole your cherry . I froze.' 'No. 'Come away from that glass.yourarse cherry. ‘I knew he wanted it. I'm a mess. 'You smell like a brewery. http://www. with two twenty-three-year-olds.' Trying not to laugh at his theatricals. Sean swayed on his haunches.com/abclit. a long thin cut. Some tough guy .okay. selfish things I'd done since then.’ he said.' . In fact. 'Kate. He blinked owlishly in the sudden glare.' he enunciated. his sensual mouth slack. and Joe's jeans.' 'Some stupid first-year shook up a beer can and sprayed me with it. Sean. but it doesn't make you a monster either.' His face settled into mournful lines like the tragedy mask at a drama club. I don't party like that any more. familiar. One of his palms was bleeding.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.' I waved my hand in front of my nose. in case it wasn't clear.processtext.’ he said.html Joe struggled up on his elbow.' I should have bought a dog. scary dog with sharp teeth and a loud bark. That doesn't make it right. 'Kate. his eyes bloodshot. I remem-bered being his age.' He pushed carefully off the counter and tested his balance. but I didn't see any glass. I noticed that my yellow trousers.' I pulled him up by the arm.' When I smiled at him. sometimes I'm so bad I don't know what to do with myself. Then I heard a curse that was. 'Whew. I stole it because he wanted it. He's the best friend I've got.' This declaration would have gone down better if he weren't totally sloshed.and that black T-shirt had seen better days. 'Better take a shower.' Nodding. 'Everyone is bad sometimes. his elbowthunked on to the counter. clumping down two flights of stairs with the poker held before me like a sword.' 'That you are. And look at me. not because of that. lay in a tangle by the refriger-ator. I flicked on the light and found him trying to pick the pieces of a broken glass off the linoleum. 'Don't bash him.' Unable to keep his footing. 'Can't drink like I used to. maybe four.
"Thanks. dominant position. Once it was going. we shuffled up the stairs to the second floor.' 'You know. 'Sure you could.' I peeled off his socks. 'Youheard?'I said. 'I'm letting you baby me. With a weary sigh. Unlike my ex. What a softie I was. that hound-dog look on his face again. 'I don't think Sean wants to stop. 'Joe gave me so much. easing his arm around my shoulders. 'You think I wouldn't let Joe baby me 'cause I wanted to stay in charge?' 'You tell me. too. I shook my head. his back bowed over his knees.' His glare told me I'd hit a bull's-eye.Joe'sAramis .processtext.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. 'I think I can take it from here. to the bathroom he and Joe shared. The air smelled of shaving cream and cologne . too. one I found altogether too charming.' That tugged my heartstrings.' 'Ms Winthrop.' His grin faded.’ I corrected. beers had loosened his tongue. Sean's trendy Calvin Klein. 'You could have asked Joe. 'That doesn't count.html 'Better let me help you.' 'But-' . 'You've got a sharp tongue. My guess was Sean had never said he loved him. Kate. The three. 'Nobody ever washed my back.' I braced my hands on my knees and stood. either. Sean met it like a man.' 'Do you want to stop?' His eyes were brilliant in the low light from the hall. He appeared almost sober. we can stop this any time you want -before anyone gets hurt. You're not in love with me.com/abclit. He couldn't deny my words.' Joe was sitting on the stairs when I emerged. the mournful lines were gone. In fits and starts. He gathered my hand on to his knee. or that he was in love with Joe. But you would have had to give up your nice. His mouth opened on a stutter.' He rubbed his face with both hands. I propped him on the toilet and turned on the spray. I knelt down to remove his shoes. not even my mom. his head in his hands. I couldn't ask him to baby me. 'Yougonna wash my back. too?' I didn't answer. He'd pulled on a pair of briefs and nothing else.’ I said.levelling him with the gimlet eye I used to save for Tom.' He shook his head. I sat next to him on the faded cabbage-rose carpet runner. or maybe four. but that didn't seem to matter to him. A sly smile had taken their place.MrsRobbyns . http://www. Then he closed it and started again. 'Yeah. When he let go.’ he said. Kate. he stripped off his stinky T-shirt and tossed it into the hall.
'It's Larry.' I snorted.or you. I drew a blank. 'Bagels. I'd just finished setting the kitchen table when the telephone rang. but I don't want you or Sean to end up cracked. and thrust the phone in my direction.' Joe squeezed my shoulder in approval.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. I didn't know who made me angrier.' Fortunately. The rumbling in his stomach distracted me from my goal. A quickie to start the day would have suited me. 'He can spend the night with us. 'Yeah. I tried tounhunch my shoulders. or start their own businesses.' I leant my head on his shoulder and thought that over.' I said. 'You have to be brave to have an adventure. Cowards don't divorce their philandering husbands.' 'Indeed. As a result. Maybe I could handle this.' He bussed the tip of my nose.’ said L. Marianne must have given him my number. 'She also gave me to understand you were available. coffee. More at home now that he'dtupped the lady of the house. she did. L. Switching hands. we all rolled out of bed together.' he said.' Chapter Four Intimate Notions The next day was Saturday. and you can't make anomelette without breaking eggs. 'I'm not a coward and neither is Sean .processtext. Joe grabbed the cordless receiver.' Sean said in his curt morning rasp. "That's a girl. 'Be at the table in half an hour. http://www. 'As it happens. um -' . damn. this obnoxious estate agent or the two Stone Age men who'd suddenly appeared in my kitchen. fruit. Then I remembered. but Sean was too grumpy and Joe was too hungry.' I noticed Larry had my ex's knack for turning any statement into an accusation. For a moment. He frowned at the voice on the other end. 'Oh. or form ménages atrois . this meant he was preparing the meal. Both Sean and Joe had crossed their arms across their chests. We'll make an adventuress out of you yet. Mostly Romance didn't open tillnoon.Mr . Maybe.com/abclit. Kingston as I lifted the phone to my ear. Kingston Something-or-other.html He silenced my protest with a petal-soft kiss. 'We'll wait until he comes out.
too. I sat. but I wasn't forget-ting what he'd done.' And he slammed it down with a flourish. 'You had no right to do that. 'Why not? You wanted to get rid of him.' 'I agree. the lady's not interested. throwing my words . I knifed a smear of cream cheese across my bagel. he seemed disappointed in me. though I wanted to. Marianne. giving his name the same disparaging intonation. His grin widened.com/abclit. I might add. 'All for one and one for all.' Sean flaunted his victory with a flash of teeth. you two.' Chastened. on the other hand. let me handle it. Marianne mistook the situation. 'Look. dick-head.' I couldn't deny that. 'My marital status has nothing to do with it. 'I didn't actually intend to sleep around. He reddened when I cocked one brow at him but he didn't back down. Thirty seconds into hisbackpedalling .' 'So long as you do. http://www. 'You have to agree it's safer this way.' 'I'm not interested in Marianne. 'Break-fast was getting cold. Amusement tugged the corners of his mouth. A knot of stubbornness tightened in my chest.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. Sit. 'Hey.' 'So were you.' He passed the honey-walnut cream cheese.' Completely unperturbed. I stared at him. no. next time. I'm not currently available.processtext.' 'Then it's settled. In fact. He knew it. We all know thiscosy arrange-ment goes to hell the minute one of us decides to two-time the others. but Sean didn't bat an eyelid. is . I accepted the toasted bagel half Sean handed me.' Joe inhaled sharply at that statement. didn't you?' 'But you were rude.' Joe piped in.' I guess herealised he wouldn't endear himself to me by insulting my friend. 'Well. are you?' How dare he? He should be so lucky to find an uninhibited woman like Marianne. Sean grabbed the phone. As it happens. 'You and whose army?' he mouthed.' I said nothing. Larry. the same perverse love of resistance for resist-ance sake that had made me struggle against him in the back room. hungered to humble him. Sean.' 'You do not dictate who I see. Feeling vaguely in the wrong.’ I said.html 'Larry. SeanHalloran . 'Look. 'Baloney.and finds you quite attractive. 'I just got rid of him cleaner. because at once he was full of apologies. astonished by his gall. he poured a glass of juice and pushed it to my elbow.' 'Larry.' He rolled her name off his tongue as if it were something nasty.' Against my better judgment. I wanted. Come on. you're not married. I dropped my gaze to my plate.
I smiled to myself even as Joe tried to cover the tension with idle chatter. Somehow. He ate in silence after that. 'What?' Joe asked. Kate. 'In your dreams.processtext. Joe laughed .until the steely set of my face stopped him.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. chewing angrily and casting the occasional dark look from under his golden lashes . He needn't have bothered. so I was not surprised when her gaze climbed the second storey and locked on mine. 19 .' 'Who?' 'Me. and its mid-thigh-length skirt bared a pair of lean. My heart rolled over with a funny hiccup.gaped at this living goddess. 'Hello. I didn't think the choice coincidental. I'm going to see him on his knees to me. He'd have to devise a truly devious response. Joe.' I said.' he said. Everywhere I looked. The shock sent my normal barriers crumbling. That battle was inevitable. I caught a glimpse of full red lips and huge.' 'But why?' 'Because he needs it. mahogany-brown and patent-leather shiny. long-lashed eyes.' she said. patrons .sometimes at me. there. I knew I'd revel in Sean's revenge as much as I'd revel in my own eventual victory.my scent. really. Along with everyone else. not unlike the coffee she'd ordered. The pros-pect quivered like mercury through the folds of my sex. really. my claim that he secretly wanted to submit. icy-hot and dangerous. http://www. The woman appeared near closing time. some-times at Joe . 'I'm going to take him on. Her hair swung towards her chin in a 1920s bob.’ she said when she finally reached me. Her voice was rich and sweet. worse. She had a slight Southern accent. Its thin velvet lapels swooped over the ski slope of her breast. Intuition told me Sean had sent her. still grinning. her eyes never leaving mine. double whip. so I answered. A mouth-watering ivory suit draped her hour-glass figure. 'I'd like a tallmochaccino .no doubt trying to predict how sides would form up for the coming battle. seemingly endless pins. She had to be six feet tall.com/abclit.' 'Yes. I suspected Sean preferred them hidden. and exulted in the flinch Sean couldn't quite hide. Her silk blouse released a whiff ofChanel No. but she was so beauti-ful it was like meeting a famous fashion model outside the dry-cleaner's.male and female . She glided to a halt beside the Hot New Authors table and paused to survey her temporary kingdom. I didn't usually react to women this way.' Sean answered. sensing the hidden currents. Getting the best of him wouldn't be easy. I was working in the coffee bar on the balcony so I had a perfect view of her show-stopping entrance.html back at me. She leant across the coffee bar. . I'd upped the stakes with my challenge and. Behind its teasing sway. I watched her spectacular legs mount the spiral stairs. 'No.
They're nice and full.' Her mission complete. My eyes flew to hers and she laughed again. 'Your breasts. whatever the little devil had planned required safe-words. http://www. She's a he. Nonetheless. Her laugh tinkled like the proverbial silvery bells. The bearded gentleman at the corner table closed his eyes. Trust Sean to choose the one I'd choke before saying. The woman shrugged with an insouciance that requires either years of practice or being born French. P. Intimate Notions said its discreet. but she soon enlightened me.darlin '. I . When I was a kid. The address occupied the basement level of an attractive brownstone house. into my palm. I slipped the note into my back pocket and took a fortifying sip of the mocha cappuccino his gender-bending friend had failed to collect. they seemed so familiar.' Her painted lips curled at my admission.' Her words unnerved me.and have some fun for me.' Apparently. hand-lettered sign. 'Now don't get agitated. I wore a grey cashmere V-neck and jeans. he really pulled out all the stops. and nojewellery .' Out of reflex.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. be damned. But we'd see who'd surrender tonight. I was sure of my welcome.S.com/abclit. I thought. now warm and fragrant.' ordered his imperious scrawl.nothin ' would please me more. I'm always entertained. She pressed the folded slip of paper. He wiggled his elegant manicure as he backed away. I'm just here to deliver an invitation from a friend. Curious. believe me.html 'Not worried about insomnia?' I teased. crying 'Uncle' during a game was the ultimate expression of surrender. Tonight's safe-word is "Uncle". The windows were dark and a closed sign hung in the door.' 'A friend named Sean?' I slid her foam-topped coffee across the marble. "Those are lovely. I unfolded the invita-tion. you hear?' Boy. 'Be there or be square. a fifteen-minute walk from my shop. with a coyness worthy of aHollywoodscreen legend.though. I found aPine Streetaddress.processtext. Now she tilted her head to one side. That's when I noticed the back of her hands were shaved. my hands admirably steady on the machine. dear.darlin '. she/he tossed what I nowrecognised to be a very expensive wig. 'Precisely. I couldn't imagine what she might be complimenting. I'm not here to pick you up . but they hang perfectly. Aren't you?' 'Things have been looking up lately. No. 'Nine o' clock sharp. withdrew a note from her cleavage. a throaty chuckle this time. 'Don't you be late . 'That's right. I looked down at myself. Besides the fact that they were uttered by a woman. She tapped her perfect red nails against the black marble counter. By far the prettiest I've seen. dear. when Sean planned a scene. I had a feeling I'd need all the fortification I could get. then nodded at me. 'Whether I sleep or not. Her shiny hair brushed her shoulder.' she said and. Insomnia.
'I need to fit you.' At once. her pink cheeks hollowed to suckle my nipples to aching points. Celestial blue eyes widened at my lengthening stare. My body responded to the flying dildo with a rash-like prickle of heat. I jammed my thumb over the buzzer.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.html descended the four concrete steps and peered through the glass. She closed the door behind me and pulled a filmy curtain over the glass.’ she said. Camisoles and teddies hung from ribbon-padded hangers. 'One moment. Determined not to quail before I'd crossed the starting line. It upholstered the plump. It swirled across the savage Chinese carpet. She wore a matching bra and panty set with the nipples and crotch cut out. 'Dear me. venereal red. and swayed among the rails of multi-coloured silk confections that obviously formed the shop's mainstay. 'Come. Again. sweet-as-cherry doll. and slim where she ought to be slim. Her bright blonde hair framed her innocent face in thick. Sean's accomplice turned her kittenish chin towards her shoulder and winked at me. They danced on a floor-length mirror framed in rococo gilt. Gold accents glittered about the room. 'My name is Amy. . She was a little doll. What evil genius had led him to pick the two women in all ofPhiladelphiawho would tickle my erotic fancy? Or was I kidding myself about the set-in-stone nature of my preference? Was that the humbling message Sean meant to convey? To my relief. I followed her through the opulent. My jaw dropped.marcelled waves. I heard high-heeled footsteps moving quickly across a carpet. I supposed. sparkling glow. http://www.a black angora turtleneck over tapered beige trousers.processtext. on the My hand flew to my throat as I noticed a gold-plated phallus twirling from a wire above the entrance to the changing room. revealing nothing but shadows. but I couldn't restrain myself.’ clucked the woman who'd admitted me. not something a woman would choose for herself. Before the grating echo faded. 'I can see I've got my work cut out for me. the delectable cream-puff wore ordinary business clothes . I choked back a laugh. round where a woman ought to be round. I pictured her fitting me. Feathery wings. I sensed deliberation in Sean's choice of accomplice. an invisible someone opened the door. I felt both foolish and excited.’ said the shadow. At the centre of the room a headless mannequin stood.’ she said. and then a teardrop chandelier filled the room with a soft. satiny chairs. on the chain from which the chandelier hung. A small blue light burnt in the back. Red struck my eyes: lush. also gold. Or so I thought. extended from the gleaming prick's sides . her soft white thigh pressed between my own. 'Come in.com/abclit.the shop's guardian angel. Shuddering off the image. a diminutive female shadow.' For the first time I turned to her. a spun-sugar. It lacquered the walls of the octagonal salon. Her rosebud mouth barely looked large enough to hold a spoon.’ she said. along with morning gowns and corsets and brassieres of every imaginable style. a dirty old man joke. overheated salon. I'd always found that sort of get-up ridiculous. which was probably what Sean intended. She blew the phallus a kiss as she passed beneath it.
'Open your eyes.not only for what was to come. Aside from that. the bodice gripped my torso like an elastic bandage. the same as if I were alone.and not with anger. I could think of only one reason to choose this cubicle over the others. I was the master of my flesh. The knowledge did not displease me. I knew she must have dried them on her trousers.' As soon as I did. As she pulled. outwardly dispassionate. Maybe the lack of breathing room was making me light-headed. Here. and when she steadied my elbow so I could step through the leg holes. I saw that I was beautiful and that others would desire me for no better reason than that.colouring the carpet. Once again.' she ordered. I undressed without any special grace. "The centre cubicle. the hands of the man who had to be behind the mirror: Sean PatrickHalloran . bulged out from the cut-out cups like old-fashioned bomber noses. or not. I felt no fear. blue struck the dominant note. I closed my eyes at the unfamiliar sensation.' she specified. Her eyes were quiet on my naked body but something inside her fizzed. But I did as she asked.processtext. she turned me to face the mirror as if I were a child. a darker auburn than my head but just as curly. occupied with the contents of a drawer. Tiny hairs stood in an icy wave along my arms. Well. The ceiling was lacquered a rich indigo and stars were spangled over it. I burst out laughing. the pleasing arrangement of my bones. really. she turned me to face the outer salon and began to tighten the laces. I would take them. But not tonight. as the spirit moved me. Her hands were hot but not wet. I saw my body as a stranger might: the mixture of lean and soft. Tonight I delegated responsibility for my pleasure to more imaginative hands.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. exposing a multitude of tiny compartments. To my right loomed a Chinese-style ebony and brass cabinet. the walls and the scroll-backed cafe chairs. Taking me by the shoulders. . I didn't bother to ask if I should remove my underwear because I knew I should. Amy turned to it and opened its folding doors. I studied the mirror.com/abclit. her palm was damp. The curving space was divided into separate cubicles. and gave the ties a final heave. and a good bit of my breasts.' She circled around to my front and resettled my breasts to sit more comfortably in the lacy cups. alldoorless and all mirrored. She stood behind me and slightly to the side. I don't think I betrayed my knowledge that others would watch me disrobe.html Resisting an urge to do the same. Amy handed me a corset-like contraption of burgundy silk and lace. Once naked. Though the lighting was artful. 'Suck in.' she said. 'Now be still. http://www. I entered the changing room. Her nipples distended her fuzzy sweater. when I would have chosen another. This contraption looked even sillier on me than it had on the mannequin. I thought. the arrow of hair that pointed to my secrets. I could not begin to explain why this impersonal embrace aroused me. inwardly seething . My nipples. 'You can strip off now. I gazed at my reflection. a hint of smoky indistinctness revealed its two-way nature. however. and my pubic hair showed through the crotch like a squirrel peeping through a stage curtain. but it did. The laces cinched my waist to cartoon-like waspishness.' she said. 'Let's see how this fits. Do not move. merely anticipation and a certain curiosity . but for how it would make me respond.
I think. 'I'm not finished. 'I see what you're aiming for.html 'No. As it dried. had its own erotic power. You look beautiful. I melted under the endless strokes. That quieted me. my voice so thick I had to clear my throat.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. Amy removed a small pot of body paint and a finger-wide brush from one of the cabinet's mysterious drawers. then scraped the excess against the rim.com/abclit. I had to bite my lip to keep from crying out. straining pricks.’ Amy scolded. All too soon I remembered the old saying: be careful what you wish for. Ashamed.' A wisp ofdeja vu tickled my subconscious. because I wondered whether she would . shallow breath dampened my skin. no matter if some fat hairy guy was doing it. grab that chair and lean your hands on it.’ she said. Now.’ I said. that's better. however. The merest brush stimulated as strongly as a pinch. She saved my nipples for last and those she brushed back and forth until uncontrollable whimpers broke in my throat. Yes. Amy bent closer. and could only imagine. Amy smirked as though to say: now. Her hot. She stepped aside so I could admire her work. 'Besides. just as it had when Sean's transvestite friend complimented my breasts. Sticking the end of the brush between her teeth. turn around and bend over.' I hoped whatever remained wouldn't be so humorous. Its contents matched the burgundy silk I wore.' She beamed at me.' My nipples sprang to attention.’sensitising the nerves. her pretty face flushed. no. I wondered if Sean could hear as well as see through the mirror.or better. But Amy was waiting for a response. contain a few last snorts. Two perfect raspberries. she squinted at my reflection. I could not.and if I would like it. giving my arm a little slap. I need to do your back. 'Exactly. Having my hair washed at the salon made me horny. no. http://www. When it came. and I had as good as mocked it. Bit by bit. Her fingers were slim and dexterous as she dipped the brush in. This was a hundred times worse .processtext. "There. 'It is not funny. I braced for the first touch of the sable wedge.’ said Amy. the way they must have done a thousand times before? I wished I could see them and yet the fact that I couldn't. making me feel she touched me even when she didn't. I suppose. wet paint.’ she added. The tight fit of the corset cups had trapped the blood within the peaks of my breasts. she dabbed me with the cold. 'Unless you looked carefully you'd think I was fully covered. . I wiped tears of laughter from my eyes andapologised . 'I should beat you. She opened her paint pot.' My back required considerably more coverage. Tits first. since nothing but a snug-fitting thong covered my muscular bottom. Was he touching himself? Was Joe with him? Would they reach out and fondle each other's hard. the cosmetic warmed and tightened.' Exotic dress-up was obviously her kink.
because the thought of his entirely unnecessary anguish made my sex grow moist and warm.’ Sean would say. but they hang just right and the nipples. I almost said. were Joe's words.' she said. 'Now don't look up. 'Too bad I've painted it so nicely.processtext. yeah. http://www. just stood me up and turned me around to face the . followed by a hollow slap. Whatever the something was .' Go ahead.being replaced.’ said Amy. She stepped away from me and pulled open another drawer in the magic cabinet. and made my stiff little button feel as if it had been set on the grill. thinking I'd think he'd betrayed an intimate secret! And what a nasty girl I was. She ran the brush from stem to stern in long. Removing the paint brush.’ I said. and I wondered if these.' On it would go until Sean had an entire battery of compliments. 'Oh. Sean must be getting an eyeful. Shocked. We mustn't spoil the surprise. sodden strip of silk.’ I sighed. Kate. but this time she didn't take offence.' she said.’ Joe would agree. 'Oh. mm. happy to discuss his current object of obsession. "They're nice and full. ruin it. heated my lips. "There. soothing an itch I hadn't known I'd had. Sean must have tricked him into talking about me. 'Bend over a bit more. I went up on my toes.’ Amy patted the plugging end. Kate. would not neglect such a detail.a dildo. I felt something new probe the pucker of my anus.com/abclit. she leant closer to blow me dry. I wouldn't want to ruin it. two caps . I added it up then. How upset Joe must be. then slid inside in one lubricious rush. "That's a beautiful little rosebud. squirming with rapture. then sank back to take it. they're like sweet. one of which Joe was bound to have used in what should have been a private moment.' Without warning.' I heard a cap twist open. 'Now you're dressed for success. I suspected . heard liquidglugging and then a cap . It looks as if it wants a kiss. Imarvelled at how quickly one could develop a taste for these things. 'Oh. and wriggled my bottom in Amy's direction. 'Just relax. creamy raspberries. Amy distracted me from the delicious throb of guilt by sliding the thong to the side and beginning to paint my cleft.no. In this position. I flinched at the cold touch on this more sensitive skin. too. The warm puffs stirred my pubic hair. of course. I could easily imagine the conversation.html 'Mm. The source of the compliments I'd been receiving today was Joe. My passage embraced the intrusion.' A muffled protest penetrated the barrier of the mirror. surprising me by using my name. something thick and firm that dripped oil down my quivering furrow.it flexed as she pushed.' She sighed.' I laughed. feeling my bowels flutter wildly.’ she murmured. as if a hand had been clapped over someone's mouth. she reversed the brush and inserted the first slim inch past my sphincter. oh-so-casually. 'Shh. 'Kate's got nice tits. but especially the part whose virgin-ity he had claimed. She moved behind me again. 'It's so tight and puckered. but I wasn't ready to go that far. She turned the inch of polished wood in a knee-melting circle. Sean. Every part of me must be tightened round the screw of desire. 'Your butt is to die for.hypnotising strokes.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. all that concealed my sex was a thin strip of silk: a thin.
you know the safe-word. as she teased the slippery hood with the very tip of her tongue.html mirror. I think I would have strangled him. Guess I'll have to clean it up.' 'Now remember -' she stood up on tiptoe to tie it on '. without one iota of good sportsmanship. 'Fine.' If the mirror hadn't stood between me and Sean. Kate. please. I seemed a different woman.' 'Too bad. she camou-flaged my curls with the burgundy paint. But cry 'Uncle' over a bad childhood memory? Not Kate Winthrop. no. When I was eight. As my hips pressed help-lessly closer.' She dangled the red velvet eye cover from her forefinger. 'Sorry.' To my dismay. the dildo rocked inside me. The combi-nation felt incredible . the blindfold was very thick and very snug.tut . quivering flesh as if she'd been waiting all evening to do it.' I said. The 'one more thing' horned out to be a blindfold. the world went black. As soon as she secured it. my cheeks flushed and my limbs liquid and loose. she pulled back. . being blindfolded was a reminder of vulnerability. I gritted my teeth against a wave of discomfort. "There. 'Sure. For weeks I wore a big cotton eye-patch and ever since I'd loathed any impairment of my sight. 'I don't like having my eyes covered. http://www.' Before I could move. 'Do it and get it over with. She pouted and shook her finger at me. the softness lapping my sex. 'Tut. my big brother socked me in the eye with a baseball. oil that sloshed back and forth with the effect of a miniature water bed. reading the change as clearly as I did.’ she clucked as the brush approached my swollen labia.' I glared at her pink-cheeked innocence. I couldn't imagine Amy's activity was drying me. a little harder. With an efficiency she hadn't shown before. my eyes starred with lust. Then. just say it.’ I moaned. 'This area is much too wet to paint.taking this off without permission is as good as saying "Uncle". A hopeless squeak caught in my throat. exploring the wet.' I said.' For one heavenly moment. 'Well?' she prodded. despite my constraining garments.processtext.' "There's just one more thing you need.com/abclit. but I was wound up so tightly I welcomed any prospect of relief.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. not to mention injustice. and not . To me.acciden-tally.the hardness in my bottom. my body shaking with frustration.’ I said.as he swore to our parents . If you're ready to give in. 'I understand. 'Anyway. She pulled two dressmaker's pins from her pocket. 'Oh. Irealised then that it was filled with oil. with a small sigh of regret. but orders are orders. she obeyed. which she used to secure the crotch flaps out of her way. Amy grinned at me. 'Oh. she wriggled her tongue up and down my folds.' 'An orgasm?' I suggested.
What the -? Was Amy invited to the second act a well? Damn Sean anyway. okay. walk up the four steps and straight ahead.Sean and Joe by the smell of them. Nigerian. yanked the door open and threw myself inside. God. 'No. Please.' I hoped there would be other passengers. I knew guysfantasised about women together. he'd thinkLucreziaBorgia was a saint compared to me. 'Nonsense. 'This part is difficult. but I took a deep. Two people entered . and if anyone should see you. you can stop any time you want. steadying breath and reached for the door. I felt much more naked with my eyes covered. Guitars twanged and wailed and Robert Cray began a gravelly croon. For the first time that evening. A draught chilled the painted skin of my mound so I knew we approached the street door. they'll think you're a pro on her way to work. No one will know how bare you really are. the cab driver was specially hired. anger rose. I stopped in my tracks. The air seemed colder. I want you to open the door. It honked.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. let no cops drive by.’ I said through the nervous chattering of my teeth. In fact. The oil-filled dildo felt like a vibrator.com/abclit. do you?' 'I'll be arrested. At six I bonked my knees on the side of the cab and spent fifteen endless seconds searching for a door handle. as though he did this every day. I thought. then two. I didn't know how. I thought.' I must be crazy. A hysterical giggle rose in my throat. panicked at the thought of going outside.' Amy stroked my arm.processtext. Hands waving through the air in front of me.html I tried not to stumble as Amy guided me to the outer room. you should stop. Then the front door opened and someone else got in. My body shook so hard it looked as though I had nerve damage. The cold air hit me like the slap of wet cotton. I thought another of Sean's cronies. Well. I trust Sean. I don't think you're a coward. 'You will please wait for our other passengers. But if that cab wasn't there. though. I was nodding my head to 'Nothin' But A Woman' when the doors opened on either side of me. that part was nice. stubbed my bare toe on the first step and lifted my foot. 'Remember. He had a young voice. 'Hello. A car rolled by onPine Street. I hit the knob on the second try. http://www. if you're really scared.' I'd been shaking my head as she spoke but now I dug in my heels. I took one shuffle forward on the pavement. I'd just remembered my handbag was sitting back in that mid-night-blue changing room. I turned it and pulled. open the door and get inside. Minutes passed. I'd get him for this. I hobbled forward. The cabbie slid a cassette into his tape deck. I can't. That cheered me.’ said the cabbie. but were we supposed to perform front of them? What if I couldn't? Imagine how rotten that would make Amy feel. It's pitch-dark out. There's a cab waiting directly opposite. I found it. Finally. .’ said Amy. I must have looked a sight in my blindfold and tart's get-up. The handrail bumped my side and I used it to ascend the last three steps. then three. but I would. no doubt. When you bump into the cab. Kate. 'Be brave. I told myself. her hand warm and comforting. the room larger.
My name's Lulu.' drawled a creamy Southern voice. I allowed her .Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. A seam creaked in the breathy silence. His breath whistled when I scratched my thumbnail down the arch. Take it like a man. but my friends call me Lou.' I rubbed the sore spot. I think he'd have carried me over the threshold. over chilly rosettes and swirls.him .' .com/abclit. A pair of hands. I don't know whose.darlin '. but Sean was a rock. I heard the crackle of a fire. took Joe's jacket from me. I simpered as well as one could behind a blindfold.as long as I could take 'emoff at the end of the day. let's see if you're ready to rock and roll. or Lou. 'Ow. Sweat dampened the cloth that strained across his prick. 'I see you want to do this the hard way. but at least I wasn't in danger of shocking theneighbours . It belonged to the she-male from the bookshop. a hint of insubordination I filed away for further reference. hello. I supposed I should be grateful the cabbie hadn't stayed. If Sean had let him. I thought. In my part of town. Fine. 'Why don't you show me how a man takes it?' Amy giggled at that. 'Well.processtext. http://www. pulled me into the sitting-room. and slid my hands up to cup their groins. Joe was bulging. lending new meaning to the phrase 'too cocky by half'. 'I'm glad to see you survived your ordeal. as well. the harder he'll fall. by the way. too.’ he ordered.' I laughed at the image this inspired. The cabbie must have driven us home. I thought. 'Who's got a key?' I asked. 'You look scrumptious. The design was familiar. A hand slapped my painted buttock hard enough to sting.html Without a word from anyone. my tension abating at the prospect of reentering my safe. Good. So much for safety.to usher me into the hall. Sean was not amused. What I wouldn't give for a pair of tits like that . This adventure was getting crowded. This time I identified Sean's callused palm. women rarely ventured outside in red silk corsets . For good measure.cosy nest. The bigger he is. Lulu whistled. the cab swung into motion. the door creaked open. Lulu. By this time. To my amazement. Chapter Five The Joys of Submission My hand fumbled over a wrought-iron railing. Joe's jacket draped my shoulders. No one answered. Sean took my hand and pressed it to the inside of his thigh. I squeezed Joe's thigh. The hand slapped me again.' Bemused.with or without nipple coverage.
he yanked my arms back hard.' he said. but even then I knew he wouldn't. goading me to twist even more. the get-up inspired the same pleasure the corset had. The thigh manacles were almost as big. no holds barred. I swore. This might have been my house. I knew how strong he was. hitched me higher and headed towards the fire.with one hand. and lower thighs in fur-lined manacles. They leapt to do his bidding. I was looking forward to breaking. but tonight Sean ruled. I wanted to spread my legs and take him. To pit my will against his. so I twisted until I broke free. I could well imagine what uses the leather might be put to. Clinking chains held the bindings taut and held me spread-eagled on my knees. I hoped enjoyment wouldn't be mistaken for sub-mission. I could do what I wanted without much chance of hurting him. The waist-belt hugged me from rib to hip. still squirming. Setting me down. I could struggle as hard as I wished with no fear of getting free.' He snorted as though he doubted my capacity to take what he could dish out. The third time I escaped Sean grabbed me around the waist and wrestled me to the carpet. 'Give me a hand. especially when I hooked one foot behind his ankle and tripped him. The oil-filled anal plug flexed and sloshed inside me as we rolled. growling and kicking like a madwoman. big boy. He lifted me. until he noticed he wasn't in charge any more. Neither was Sean's. I must have winced because Joe begged him not to hurt me. but the wrist-cuffs matched the width of a woman's hand. He actually pushed his cock at me. the leather hard. If Sean wanted to 'hook me up'.' The threat inflamed me. too. Then I really let loose. How long would Sean take to master me? Forever. made my hot little snatch quiver like a rabbit. . just tug down his zip and impale myself through that ridiculouscrotchless corset. he'd have to do it himself. 'I ought to beat you for even thinking it.html 'The harder the better. When I tried to knee his balls. and how quick. because I couldn't hide what this did to me. Then he flipped me off and trapped my wrists in the small of my back . His cohorts wrapped my wrists. My blood zinged from our wrestling match and the feel of his cock jabbing me through his clothes was far from calming. I didn't care how loud I was or how many people heard me. I threw my weight against the chains.' Sean said to the others. He was too good a mind-fucker to fail. I was breathing harder and I could hear everyone else breathing harder. http://www. off my feet. I moaned when someone patted my bottom.com/abclit. testing their comfort and strength. Sean blistered the air with his curse. My nostrils flared. The air between us thickened. Once I had him down. he forced me to my knees on a padded platform. 'Hook her up. I smelled leather and beeswax. and neither gripped me with author-ity. It felt good to act out my aggressions. At that point. The crazy thing was. The challenge I offered turned everyone on. I ground my sex over his groin so fast I stunned him. waist. As much embrace as restraint. and to know that in the end I'd give him what we both wanted. Blindfolded or not.processtext.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. Above the tang of communal arousal. He must have read my mind because he grunted. I knew it wasn't part of my original decor. Two pairs of hands grabbed me under the arms. The fur was soft.
he kissed me . My pussy heated and swelled.' The air moved as he bent closer.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. He had big brown eyes and an ash-brown crew cut . For a moment. I thought. I must admit my jaw dropped in admiration. If I'd known. open-mouthed kiss. Its owner moaned and clenched my hip. Did that bulge contain the towering love tool I'd felt rubbing up my thigh? Whether it did or not. A zip rasped. but never touching skin. babe.a regular GI Joe in his khaki T-shirt and camouflage trousers. It certainly wasn't mine. His equipment filled his trousers like an extra pair of socks.though I might havefantasised once or twice about tying down my ex.' I hesitated. vowing I wouldn't plead . long and thin.' Sean said. Sean's rough hand swept a curl from my forehead. I thought he'd leave the blindfold on just to tease me.' I exclaimed. I thought. A man I'd never seen before stepped into my field of vision.' . The unfamiliar cock slid higher until its swollen knot pressed the curve where my buttock met my thigh. A long. my antique furniture was shoved to the walls. fluffing and tugging. 'Thank you. boy. I'd never tried anything this kinky . Lou. a narrow waist. To my surprise. really eating at my mouth as if he couldn't bear to leave one morselunsucked . Flowing black velvet masked the win-dows. 'you were born for bondage. his bare feet paddled in the carpet. I con-cluded the contraption must belong to Lulu or Amy. 'Babe. but to my relief he removed it. The eerie light glinted off the stainless steel apparatus that held me prisoner. I shivered. http://www. catching the brush of a small.' "Thank you. Mycosy living room had been transformed into a bondage chapel. babe. I perceived a body so honed he could have done fitness ads.' I parroted.a hungry. His voice gave his identity away. Amy's. hard cock caressed the back of my thigh. the watchers closed in on me. Shoeless. and white candles flickered on every surface that would hold them. Lou had thrown something into the fireplace to make the wood burn blue. All at once.html The metal clanked like Charles Dickens' Christmas ghost.not me -but. He had big shoulders. Have bondage frame. will travel.' He laughed. My clit peeped out between my lips. I'd never have dared wrestle Sean to the floor. 'Say "Thank you. Hands teased the hair that curled from my mound. sir" or I won't remove that blindfold. I steadied my breathing as well as I could. my tormenters fell away. light finger. Someone did up his trousers. Even by firelight. then decided getting the damn thing off would be worth it. 'Like my toy?' he drawled.processtext. It was good. 'I mean. I twitched at the glancing contact and kissed Sean harder. Someone licked the crook of my elbow. This time my cheek received the open-handed slap. I blinked to clear my vision and again to clear my head. A drop of pre-come wet my skin. and precious little body hair. gesturing to the rack. 'Lulu. until I felt the slightest scrape of beard.com/abclit. sir. That had to be Amy. As though that were a signal. Soft lips captured the peak of my breast. was I tempted. 'Now say thank you.
'Ow. 'Now. really nice. you're on clean-up duty. and Amy reached over to cup his crotch. both pained and hungry. 'Enough chatter. His hand tightened on my shoulder. She knew when to stop. I thrust my buttocks higher.' As if I weren't warm enough already! The first spank came without warning. lifting him into her hand. a loud smack across the meat of my right buttock.in and then gone. 'I love you. 'Sweet as honey. Hot confusion burst in my chest. she played with my nipples.processtext. trying to get more.' Clean-up duty involved removing Amy's paint job with a chamois cloth soaked in oil.' He preened and I saw a shadow of the striking woman who'd delivered Sean's invitation. 'Right. a quick. too. After a while I was heaving in the chains. I squirmed as Lou's chamois-draped thump made a thigh-quaking journey around the inner folds of my labia. 'You tell me the minute Sean remove the private property sign. Arching my back. 'Further! Joe. Strong but slow. Joe shifted on his haunches. http://www. I had no experience with female lovers and her performance of the intimate task unnerved me. Joe squeezed my shoulder in commiseration. Long after the paint was gone. but I did not cry out. I ground my molars together. I soon verged on coming. ' I thought he said. Then they locked it down again. Had he said it? Did he mean it? Did I want him to mean it? I barely heard Sean order Amy to remove the paint that covered my nipples. My nails bit my palms. His lips moved. I didn't want her touch to excite me but it did. but Joe did.' Both Amy and Lou jumped into action. either. he sneaked one finger out from under the cloth and curled it into my dripping sheath.' said Sean.' I complained. His buttocks tightened. 'Lean forward and stick your butt out.' Suiting deed to word.' Sean ordered. His lips thinned. Joe made a sound.' he murmured for my ears only. but couldn't look away. you and Amy steady her shoulders. Between her ministrations and Lou's. Lou. His hip spooned mine. we'll warm you up properly. At once I wanted to tear her hand off at the wrist. deep probe . up for anything.com/abclit. they kept me at a fine pitch of arousal. They unlocked the wheels and turned me around until the fire warmed my front. She palmed his arch. 'Pull the rack to the centre of the room.html 'In the flesh. I hated her touching him. lingering long enough to let me know he didn't mind feeling up every bit of a woman there was. Lou had nice hands. She knew exactly how hard to tweak me so the pain increased the pleasure. Sean certainly had a flexible bunch of friends. too aroused for scruples. She gasped to Sean that they'd better call a halt. Sean didn't notice the pass. Her first touch brought my attention back. 'cause I sure would I like to dip my stick in that pot. How could he? Then his dark-amber eyes met mine. then squeezed.' Sean said. Was he jealous? Anxious? Or just hot? All three. however. in spite of myself. but this time he . She didn't give me a chance to hide it. I hoped. pulling and twisting them. as I'm sure Sean wanted.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.
As it was. right. I know I stopped counting after ten and could have spat with annoyance when Joe gasped that I'd had enough. I'm not sure when I began to enjoy it .maybe from the start. the other rubbed his cock and balls. pleading without actually opening my mouth to say the words. up and down they smacked and then .' I bit my lip. Joe watched the byplay as avidly as I did. 'She's pink. 'Then we definitely should stop. I guessed.com/abclit.caught my cheeks from beneath. After that he slowed. After the first rain of smacks. I'll give you more. On one condition. Left.' Ten came in a flurry. and my arousal endless.' If I'd been free he wouldn't have wrestled out from under me then. though I couldn't keep my eyes off their working cheeks and tongues. squeezing it through her kitten-soft sweater. too. covering my buttocks with a delicate glow of pain. Katie?' He settled one hand over my burning flesh.' I said.' he panted.html knew not to protest. 'Do you want me to stop?' I whimpered. the skin from my thighs to my waist radiated heat and tingled with sensitivity. My sex felt thick. '"Ow"?' Sean repeated.processtext. That infuriated me.' I moaned and wriggled my bottom in the air. 'Give her a rest. 'What do you think. 'What condition?' Amy whispered. you're crazy.' 'Damn you. with her shiny blonde waves and her pert little breasts heaving on her rib cage like a pair of tinned peaches? Sean covered one with his palm. his breathing quick and shallow'. . Too horny to resist. almost melting into the floor at the signs of my suffering. too. I could go on like this forever.’ he mocked. Wasn't I supposed to be the centre of attention? And why did she have to be so pretty. http://www. 'You know the word. does she? Well. Sean knew better than to let me get away with that. Sean walked around the frame and kissed her. While one hand clutched my shoulder.whack . 'No!' He roared with laughter. 'Say "Uncle" and I'll let you go. 'If you think you can master me with a two-minute spanking. hardly believing that sound was coming from my throat. 'No.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.’1 whispered back. not daring to ask. letting me appreciate each blow individually: the initial sting.' 'Wants more. writhing in anger. the jiggle of the dildo as my flesh shook under the spanking. I yanked at my bonds. just slowly spiral upward getting hotter and hotter until my hunger grew as sharp as coming. as though he'd been beaten. juicy. 'Do you?' he whispered. the sharp sound. 'That earns you twenty more.
http://www. He wanted to beat me so badly that he could taste it. Without wig. . His skin glowed like old ivory in the candlelight. because his expression grew even more miserable. Lulu appeared. a padded bra. restless hands.’ he said. Still kneeling in front of me. a trickle of cream ran down my thigh. too.' He extended his hand to Lou. 'What condition?' I demanded. He wasn't going to do it and. my brain toyed with a plan. 'Does she look like she's hurting? Or does she look like she'll cream the floor with a little more discipline?' My heart sank at Joe's tortured expression. man. a mahogany-handled. 'On the condition that Joe takes the whip. He wagged his head from side to side. 'I'll do it.' Joe ceased rubbing his goods. I looked away. He wiped Amy's lipstick off with the back of his hand.’ said Sean.html I despised them all. You know I can't stand to hurt anyone. He gave Joe a sympathetic wink. Tine. velvet-tongued whip. 'Whip away.processtext. too? Even as my body tightened with frustration. Not me. I wanted to shake him.' Despite my amusement. at his rising and falling chest. his eyes pleading me to forgive him. at the pulse beating hard and quick in his throat. Lou pranced over to the hold-all he'd stowed on my camel-back sofa.a jockstrap. Sean. yet I wanted to screw them all.’ Lou coaxed.' Sean laughed. finally.’ said Joe. making Sean's head snap around. damn it.com/abclit. obviously the keeper of the toys. you do it. He slapped it neatly into Sean's waiting hand. All I had to do was figure out how to crawl through. 'No way. I think he knew it. 'You know you want to. I stared at his graceful. an assortment of black velvet ties and.' he said. 'C'mon.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. Sean's indecision opened a window of opportunity. as he tossed paraphernalia from the bag . but his body denied the lie. Grinning. And why should Lou have a say? Wasn't he a slave here. 'I can hardly bear to watch. Sean made us all jump by cracking the whip through the air. he caught the trickle on his finger and carried it to his mouth. I wanted him to. or heels.' Sean glared. and not very nicely. A true master would have used this chance to break Joe. oblivious to the whir of my mental gears. my master. ‘I can't. 'Oh. but I could see him waver. man. make-up.
html The first lash stung like hell. Throughslitted lids.' He held out his hand.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. The velvet licked my hip and tickled my belly. but in a pattern too subtle to predict. but I couldn't answer. Her expression was so concentrated she might have been solving the mysteries of the universe.' 'What?' Sean and I said at the same time. He had no idea. Lost in a private dream. as did the second. I could only moan with longing. the man so soft-hearted he couldn't bear to watch? Sean wound the tail of the whip around his palm.' 'Your Dad's bull whip?' Joe shrugged. http://www. but the whip seemed separate from his distress. I knew at once I didn't like this as well as the spanking. Her upper body glowed in the glimmering light. I saw Lou stagger back into an armchair. Dimly. The whip wasn't as intimate. Joe was so good at this. rigid stalk. 'Are you all right. and the glow it raised was less sensual. then the other. My sense of yielding increased. tugging off a glove. My cry pushed Amy over the edge.for him and for the love of that long. It fell without hesitation. Again it descended. Kate? Did I hurt you?' His concern pulsed through me like living fire. I knew an expert held it.' Joe had a brother? How could I not know that? Why hadn't he mentioned it? The first crack of the whip startled the questions from my head.watching me and being watched. Immediately. but it wasn't much fun. and again. baring breasts every bit as soft and delicate as I'd imagined.processtext. I was debating whether to cry 'Uncle'. Overwhelmed with sensation. She yanked the black angora turtleneck over her head.com/abclit. all of them. My body danced to its stinging syncopation. nothing seemed more natural than a crowd masturbating to the music of a whip whistling towards my back . slinky gown. her hips churned on nothing. Their lust beat at me through the dark. By the fourth lash. 'Sean. I cried out under the whip . 'What makes you think you can do any better?' 'I used to play flick the can with my Dad's bull whip. 'We weren't allowed to use the deer rifles. In my current state. I swayed in my bonds and dreamt of a smoky jazz club . They watched me.me on the stage in a long. easing a satin strap down one shoulder. I heard Joe sobbing for air. Hand it over. A Trappist monk wouldn't have mistaken the sound for distress. The lash curled between my legs and hugged my pubis for one brief instant. I always beat my brother. of being able to sink deeper and deeper into arousal. Joe dropped the whip and ran around the frame. This time. He punched one fist down it. never settling in the same place twice. 'Your aim sucks. What happened to my protector. He unzipped his khaki trousers and drew out a long erection. It didn't hurt too badly. To my surprise. Joe stood before the whip could fall again. as if it whipped me by itself. and he was two years older than me. but Joe crawled on to the platform and . and she pulled and twisted her nipples just as she'd pulled and twisted mine. I shuddered with pleasure. I sagged in my chains.
to be kind. 'Eat me. 'Nice and slow. Kate. please don't hate me. I thought. I licked again. especially when the cockdu jour is such a fine.' At that moment.' . I wanted to ram myself over him as brutally as I could. I wanted to soothe every salty tear . Sean whipped open his trousers and released his swollen cock. as though the head was too swollen to allow full retreat.' he said.com/abclit. that guard might fall altogether. 'Enough. Everything stopped at once . http://www. 'Easy. 'Now. The whip followed. 'I'm sorry.our kiss. as if we'd never make love again.html hugged me. cutting order. as if the world were ending. Joe stared at his friend as though he'd lost his mind. His foreskin clung to the base of hisglans . and at the same time. but he moved. 'Make it last. We kissed desper-ately. 'Oh. even more softly. pointing with the doubled whip.' 'Kiss me.' I said. My body ached for him to fill it. Even the fire seemed to hush. to wrench his heart with the pain of falling in love. then tossed it to Lou.' Joe moved back. My hair fell forward as I circled hisglans with my tongue. but a woman like me is always game to take a taste. Such arrogance. to be sweet. The prospect of a good long suck had weakened his guard. he captured my mouth. I'm sorry. He didn't need those tools to master me. but Sean stood firm. I hadn't licked him hard but he was primed to blow. Lou and Amy's masturbation. For a heart-stopping moment.' He pushed his rod in my face.' he growled. It sprang out hard and full. A wet spot at the midpoint of his zip proved how ready he was. he clung tighter. If I played my cards right. His thighs flexed and released. Sean's knees locked. he swung the belt from side to side. He unfastened the buckle. a cold. then pulled it from the loops so fast the leather hissed. his belt at eye level. Joe ignored him.’ he said. The whip sang down. slurring like a drunkard. Knowing it would tease me. But it was merited.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. wanting to test just how swollen he was. yeah. To devastate us both.' Sean said. directly across the eye of his cock. vigorous specimen. only the one between his ears. 'Make it last?' I asked. 'Back. he dragged his hands up the bulge of his balls and dick. If anything. getting someone else off was not my first priority. bouncing once before rebounding towards his belly. I licked my lips. Sean replaced him before me. My sex contracted. With a cry. At my telling gesture. Please. striking Joe's back.processtext. slowly.
His pelvis jerked. If I cared for Sean. I ventured on to the crown again. I was chained but he was putty in my hands. Could I really plot revenge against a man who touched me so tenderly? That's when it hit me. as though he loved the structure of my face. 'Don't fucking "Uncle" me now Suck it!' Teeth clenched tight. I kept my tongue soft and wet .' 'Shit. 'Suck it. Perhaps he feared a tighter grip would lead me to intensify my efforts. Tenderness and domination were not inimical.com/abclit. too. I shook my head. 'I might suck you off. As I lapped him with all the delicacy I could muster. I backed off and closed my mouth. so that's all I did: licked him up and down and all around. and again as I licked my way slowly up his under-ridge. she's got you. Lou burst out laughing. I knew he'd lose it if I sucked him. His guidance was firm but gentle. He took himself in hand and pushed the head towards my suddenly inhospitable lips. giving it the tiniest nibble with the edge of my teeth. he did feel some affection towards me. smoothing them along the bone.a comfort lick. Sean gripped my jaw.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. don't do this to me.’ he said in a voice like sandpaper.html I leant closer to get at him. his thumbs traced the arc of my brows. Kate. I cocked my head and contemplated his poor bobbingwilly . Perhaps. on one condition. I could do this. They fed off each other and strength-ened each other. teasing the rim of his crinkled foreskin.' I opened my mouth all right . 'Oh. http://www. where he had to. which would bring him off sooner than he wished.processtext. The chains rattled. Soon his fingers explored me as well. His hips rolled forward. 'Open your mouth and suck it.darlin '. The skin of his prick tautened.' . I thought. but slowed until he sighed with every lick and his ribs swelled with all the air he could draw. he groaned. His carefully restrained violence opened a side of my nature I'd never suspected. Sean shuddered once at the sound. strained to its limit. could I do any less? No. Sean liked it so much he clasped his hands on either side of my head. fucking had to have it.just wide enough to say 'Uncle'. If Sean had succumbed to doubt. She doesn't have to donothin ' once she cries "Uncle". curving over my cheekbones and nose and jaw.' It was much more plea than order. now. He was fast reaching the point where he'd think he'd die if he didn't come. the way Joe had. I gave him the increase in pressure he craved. he would have robbed me of a rare pleasure. Confidencefountained up through my sex and belly. My brain hummed with clarifying energy. No.
Amy's sexuality was so visual her scrutiny could make the comatose squirm. not the way Sean played it. Joe and Lou held his arms. come see. so I couldn't tie him to that.processtext. But Joe thought he would. her back was a vision. I skirted round onepec with my fingertips.' I said. He knew he wouldn't like it. Still topless.' She waved me closer. then meandered down the valley of his breastbone. My turn. Sean's tiny nipples beaded in excitement. 'What condition?' 'On the condition that Sean lets me tie him up. 'Does that tickle?' she asked in her sweet doll's voice.com/abclit. Sean.' But he didn't reckon on his fractious cohorts. Amy and I exchanged glances. my arousal surging back in full measure.html Sean crossed his arms. 'Amy. Lou and Joe lifted his arms so that Amy could remove the shirt. Sean. He could have broken free.’ Amy said. 'why don't you undress him?' I suspected he'd find her attentions as uncomfortable as I did. and the steely hummocks of his chest spoke of long hours at the gym. Sean did bristle as she pushed his T-shirt up his ribs. not man enough to take it?' 'Yeah. His curse was too blue to repeat. The slave does not bind the master. but as sure as chickens lay eggs. his erection jutting through his gaping flies.' 'Forget it. 'I don't care how blue my balls are. I thought. I tapped my lips in thought. cluck. but that would have meant bruises all around. 'His chest hair looks like gold in the firelight. 'Cluck.' I went to see. 'Afraid to take what a woman dishes out?' Then all three of Sean's handmaidens joined the fowl chorus. Sean gritted his teeth. His hair was fine and fair.' Sean's hands slashed the air. giving her breasts an impu-dent shimmy. http://www.' Lou mocked. 'What's the matter.at least. Chapter Six Cruel to be Kind The rack held no terror for Sean.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. He stood rigid before the fire. 'Oh.Yo -ho-ho. ivory-pale and curved like a violin. My hands joined Amy's in exploring his torso. . which was not the point of this game . it held surrender.
Lured closer.not only the person on top. 'Shoes. He pushed. too?' she asked reluctantly.' I said. Now was the time to plan. 'You make me want to pull you into my arms and samba. We put our heads together beneath the wide arch. Sean's definitely a top. I'd seen weight-lifters without Sean's definition. his chest towards our mouths and tried to wrest free of Joe and Lou. then dragged jeans and briefs to his ankles. Crouched at his feet. effectively hobbling him. Joe. 'Hold on. the vulnerable hunch of his shoulder blades. She bared one hip at a time. What fear did Sean most need to overcome? Tell me something. http://www. 'Let's get his trousers off. Gooseflesh broke out across his skin. we stepped back to admire him. Sean dropped his eyes. Joe blinked as if awakened from a dream. for now. and the friction of cock-filled cotton to my back. What he .html 'One for each?' she suggested. I circled him. Rather than speak. Amy did not like simple nudity. 'When you and Sean make love.Sean's hard silk to my front. Of course. are you ever face-to-face?' Joe tugged his earlobe. Sean moaned as we captured his nipples.' I said. the best curve of all was theupswung hook of his erection. but the person in control. taut swell of his buttocks. My eyes traced the high. Had no one gushed over him before? That would have to change.Hm . A pulse of interest flickered in my womb. so recently released from bondage. The curves of his muscles flowed smoothly along his limbs. so I beckoned Joe to the sitting-room entrance. 'Oh. It would wait.’ I said. A spring entered my step. but I did.' A top.' Amy took charge of that. I didn't want to ask my next question in front of our victim. I couldn't tell you what he looks like when he comes. When she'd stripped him off. The way he said it suggested a code . The men held his arms out from his sides. but Lou pressed behind me and ironed his cock into the small of my back. Joe did the same to Amy. who's on top?' Joe laughed.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. I remembered him saying Sean never let him be tender. my voice ragged. Neither allowed escape. before my head grew fuddled with lust. 'When Sean climaxes. Amy's soft silk to my side. I dragged one finger down his vertebrae to his cleft. Bodies surrounded me .com/abclit. though. and we twined our arms around his waist.' To my amazement. To tell the truth. I nodded. she sighed at the picture he made. swung strong and light. My limbs. 'You have a gorgeous body.processtext. but he wasn't bulky.
If you think I've gone too far. Amy scooped Lou'sholdall off the couch. 'You intend to kill him with kindness. uh. Joe watched me for a moment before a beatific smile lit his eyes. Sean couldn't protest against a simple change of venue when I'd accepted a whipping. "They won't mind watching.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. His little death. but. But I think Lou and Amy will have to keep back. I gloated as my new recruitsmaneuvred him on to my bed and stretched him out. I don't want anything to ruin the sense of intimacy I'm trying to create. 'Restraints?' Amy suggested.’ I said. though she did allow him to unzip them and pull his cock through the vent of his tight black . 'I get it. Amy's pout stopped him from removing his baggy army trousers. 'I'll bring the toys. leaving nothing but a tiny triangle of emerald satin to shield her from the world. criss -crossing the cloth like a ballerina's laces. it might seem irrational. http://www. He's too proud to say "Uncle". crucial moment. Plus. 'I'll blow out the candles. I walked back to the others. she made a show of it. but sex in a bed felt more serious than sex on a sofa. yes.. She dropped her trousers before sitting.’ he said. 'No. But if Joe did.’ said Lou. But I need your help. Fortunately. ‘I think he feels too naked at the.’ I said. How many games had he played with them? He smiled at my suspicious expression.com/abclit. creased by his stormy emotions. Sean displayed no such cheer.’ I announced.' ‘I hope that's not all you want me to do. the kindnesses he'd never accept.' Joe rubbed his freshly shaved jaw.html sounds like.' 'I'll tell them.processtext. He trudged to my room like a prisoner being led to his death.' He said this as if he knew their preferences well. 'Something like that. 'to my. When Sean was laid out in a handsome 'X'. 'I'm guessing. I want you to watch him. she and Lou retired to the dormer window seat.' Sean flinched at that. and pulled off his khaki T-shirt. Pineapple-shaped crests topped the four posts. 'I want you to do the things you've dreamt of doing.’ he said.' "That's what I thought.' Isteepled my hands before my mouth. She snapped a black velvet strip in front of her blossom-pink bosom. Sean's golden brows shadowed his eyes.' His voice slowed.’ she chirped. Moving the game to my territory gave me the upper hand. bending over and wriggling her bum as she bound each wrist and ankle. 'We're going upstairs. no wonder Sean had kept him under wraps. Amy looped the long black ties over their spiky crowns.| bedroom..' I turned my head towards the sitting-room. Naturally. 'Don't you know what people enjoy almost as soon as you meet them?' I didn't.' I smiled back.’ said Lou. 'Be my guest. 'Nice. as a matter of fact. He doesn't want anyone getting too close. you call a halt for him. My bed sat in a heavy mahogany frame with a tall headboard and a low footboard.
To create the atmosphere I wanted. but he was right. I shuffled close enough to still it with my belly. He struggled as I tied it. Our show proved too much for Sean.' 'Fuck. His tongue teased the silky inner surface of my upper lip. Joe and I consulted by the foot of the bed. My nipples budded between his fingers. We don't want him to come straight off. Joe's fingers drifted over the swell of my nipples.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. he couldn't seem to help himself. I guess the gag threatened his control as strongly as the blindfold had threatened mine. Sean stared daggers at us.’ said Sean. Joe's cock bobbed between our bellies. The sight of her delicate fingers on that long pole sent a shiver up my sex. He gave it to me. loud and clear. circling caress. They sat like a pair over-sexed teenagers at a film. She wrapped her hand around the shaft. Pained noises issued from behind his gag. Sean wasn't used to a top as devious as me. holding but not stroking. conscious of our audience. he tucked the oil between his thighs to warm it. then bent his neck to kiss me.processtext. Once he was gagged. I think this is a four-handed job.' I smiled to myself. covering my breasts and compressing them in a slow.' Sean squirmed against the covers. 'Do you want thehonours ?' 'Oh. then slid sinuously along my tongue. His body would speak for itself. He tipped the bottle towards me. there would be no more wisecracks to obscure his reactions. so I had to gag him. A gasp from Amy told me she liked the look of that. Straightening. cheek-to-cheek and hand-to-sex. Joe kissed me harder. which reminded me my hands needed warming. too. Lou hugged her waist and cupped her mound through the green G-string. then the lower. burrowing through the musky tangle in search of skin. He flipped the top up with his thumb and sniffed the subtle almond fragrance. We removed our clothes as though no one but Sean was watching. no. I hesitated. sucking. http://www.' 'Gripes. 'Some dominatrix you make. waiting for the show to begin. squeezing my rosy nipples out where his friend could see them. 'What first?' I asked. I imagined how he must be feeling and moisture welled inside me. Joe caught it one-handed.com/abclit. we had to be as vulnerable to Sean as he was to us. Sean thrashed against the sheets. Shivering a little himself. The corset laces had left red marks on my belly. Joe set the oil on the mattress between Sean's legs so he could massage them. but his cock stood as eager as ever. penetrating deeply before withdrawing.html briefs. Joe heard it. Excited by his reaction. . but Amy popped up like a jack-in-the-box and dug a bottle of oil from Lou's bag. He jumped when I found it. Perhaps we should gag that pretty mouth. licking. 'I think we should strip off. Maybe a massage?' Sean growled at that idea. 'I didn't give you permission to speak.’ Joe said. I rose up on tiptoe and mewled for more. A quick pull of his cheeks closed us both within the liquid cave. Joe's hands contracted. 'Nothing too direct. His lips curled against my navel. I hoped the show wouldn't disappoint them. a thick red stake angling back towards his belly. I ran my palms up his sides to the tufts beneath his arms. clucking and kissing away the angryweals . swaying like a metronome.
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'Warm enough?' he breathed against my lips. I nodded, probably as starry-eyed as he. We turned to Sean. His legs scrabbled on the mattress as if he could run from what was coming, but Amy's elegant knots prevented more than an inch of play. 'Shh.' I grabbed his nearest foot and kneaded it. Sean's back arched off the bed. 'His feet are very sensitive,’ Joe confided. He grinned at Sean's muffled protest and poured a little slick of oil into my palm. I knew why Sean wanted to keep his secret as soon as I rubbed the oil into his instep. Each stroke made him twist in his bonds until tendons stood out along his joints. Looking down at him, I felt a surge of maternal affection. He was so adorable in his resistance. To me, at least, his tough-guy facade was entirely transparent. Inside was a stubborn-jawed toddler insisting he always be in charge of himself. Me do it, Mommy. Me. Giving in to an impish impulse, I took hold of his big toe and wiggled it back and forth. 'This little piggy went to market,' I crooned. Sean's expression of outrage was priceless. He was fighting so hard not to enjoy this. Too badol ' Willy gave him away by throbbing in time to the nursery rhyme, virtually begging for more. Happily, 'more' was my middle name. I bent over the last little piggy and tucked him into my mouth. Sean roared his fury through the gag, but when I swirled my tongue around the pad and sucked it, his entire body went limp - except for Willy, of course, who swelled and darkened and wept shiny tears of joy. What fun, I thought, delighted by his hypersensitivity. We couldn't massage his feet forever, though, not with so much lovely flesh to explore. Joe and I clambered on to the bed to work up his legs. His muscles were loose now, like clay beneath our oily hands. Straddling his knee, I pushed up and dragged down one heavy quad-ricep. By silent agreement, Joe and I skirted his genitals. We sneaked a few admiring looks at the twitching rod, but we didn't touch it or ourselves. Waiting was sauce for all our lust. Sean's belly and chest occupied us for a good quarter of an hour. His moans faded to the occasional whimper of pleasure and his eyes had long since closed. For now, I allowed him this small escape. His arms posed no challenge, such was his relaxation. His hands, however, required special attention. The palms in particular were rich in nerves. Sean squirmed as we teased our thumbs across the sensitive cup. His eyelids fluttered. Folding up like a Muslim at prayer, I kissed the curled backs of his fingers. 'Wake up, Sleeping Beauty. Time for the main course.' His eyes opened slowly, dazed and dark with hugely expanded pupils. His jaw worked on the gag. I reached behind his neck for the knot. 'Let's take this off,’1 said. The whites of his eyes betrayed alarm. Good. He knew the massage had lulled him. Now he feared what he might say in the heat of the moment. Once the cloth was free, he pressed his lips together.
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I promised myself that would do him no good. Joe crawled into the space between Sean and the headboard. Crossing his legs, he lifted Sean's head on to his lap, setting it off-centre to allow room for his own erection. He stroked Sean's hair and murmured some-thing sweet. Joe had a perfect view of his face - until Sean screwed his eyes shut. 'Ah-ah-ah.' I straddled his waist and lightly slapped his cheeks. 'No hiding, handsome.' 'Screw you,’ he said, the best comeback his trembling lips could manage. 'I intend to,’ I said. 'Nice and slow and sweet. And you know why? Because I really want you to feel good, Sean. I never expected to like you so much but now that I do, I want to reach straight inside and press our hearts together.' He clenched his jaw. His hazel-green eyes glittered under a thin film of tears. Ruthless, I pressed the tender knife home. 'You're a good man, SeanHalloran . Better than you know.' He blinked and a tear spilt over. Joe bent to kiss it away. Sean flinched. 'You play rough,’ he said, his voice like gravel. I played my fingers across his sensual mouth. 'Don't be silly. I've barely started.' I tightened my thighs on his waist. Wary animal that he was, his torso shifted uneas-ily. Poor thing. He had no idea what he was in for. 'Here are the rules,’ I said. 'You tell me what you want and I'll do my best to give it to you.' His mouth twisted. I could see he thought this was a peculiar way to dominate someone. 'Would you untie me?' he asked. 'No. Although, if you really need to get free, you know the safe-word.' I ignored his huff of disgust. 'What I meant was you can tell me your preference - faster, slower, whatever.' 'And you'll do it?' 'Probably.' I propped my hands on hispecs and shifted until my labia hovered, plump and glossy, millimetres above his cock. He was so hard I'd have to pull the head away from his belly to take him, but he could feel my heat now, and see the wet gleam of readiness when he tilted his chin to his chest. 'Is this what you want, Sean?' I parted my lips with two fingers, spearing them to either side of my clitoris. Engorged with blood, the knot of flesh stood out full and red, twitching as the surrounding muscles contracted and released. Sean's mouth fell open. The tip of his tongue touched his front teeth. 'Or maybe you'd prefer something else?' 'No,’ he said quickly. ‘I want my cock in your cunt.' Though the crude words were no stranger to his lips, they dissolved into a heavy breath, as though too loaded to utter. I was glad he wanted to take me that way, but surprised he wanted it so much. We'd never done it vaginally before. But, hey, I liked first times. Smiling, I lowered myself on to hisupswung shaft. My flesh wrapped him,
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oiling his heat, sliding voluptuously up and down his length. His hips reared up, pressing harder, adding his undula-tion to mine. 'Oh, yeah,’ he said. 'Oh, baby, get me wet.' He swallowed hard as my sheath released another flood. 'Take me, Kate. Take me now.' Before I could move, Joe restrained me by the shoulder. His long, smooth arm flashed to the bedside table's drawer and rummaged through the contents. 'Aha.' He flicked a condom in Sean's face. 'Extra large, buddy. She must have bought these with you in mind.' Sean's mouth quivered but he was too wired to joke back. Intrigued by their byplay, I gathered Sean's scrotum into my palms and rolled the unstable weight across my finger bones. Sean's thigh muscles jumped. His eyes, however, never left Joe. Carefully, Joe tore the wrapping and balanced the furled prophylactic on the ends of his fingers. 'Want a drop of lube in the tip?' 'Yeah.' Sean shuddered. I bent closer to watch Joe squeeze the lubricant in. 'What does that do?' Joe grinned. 'Increases sensitivity. Especially for those of us who comeaccessorised .' He skinned Sean's foreskin back with his thumb, demonstrating which accessory he meant. Then he seated the condom over hisglans , squeezed the air out of the tip and rolled it down. 'There.' He patted Sean's juddering shaft. 'All dressed up and ready to roll.' Sean and I laughed at his expression of fraternal pride. Sometimes Joe was too cute for words. Just then a soft, feminine cry split the air. I didn't want to lose my concentration, but I couldn't help looking back. Neither could my partners. Lou had turned side-ways on the window seat. With one leg crooked on the cushion, he held Amy by the waist and was lowering her on to his lengthy prong. The cry we'd heard must have been her reaction to the first fraction of penetration. 'Don't mind me,' she gasped, her face tightening as he eased her down another inch. 'We're just getting comfortable,’ Lou's hands looked spider long against her tiny waist. His arm muscles bulged. My eyes widened. I had to see her pubis meet his before I'd believe she could take him. The feat required a few angle adjustments, plus some hand work, but they managed. Lou's head fell back as she hilted him. His Adam's apple bobbed. 'Ah,' said Amy, a happy sigh. She wriggled closer and his hands clapped round her buttocks to hold her still. Awareness sizzled through my nerves. I knew they didn't intend to come until we did. "They're fine,' Joe said, turning my attention back to Sean. 'And so are you,' I purred to our victim. I dragged my nails down his chest hard enough to leave eight faint pink trails from collar bone to hip. The trails faded even as I captured his swollen cock and tugged it
come on. Joe held him steady. A drop of sweat rolled down the side of Joe's face.' I pressed up on my arms again. oblong palms. I wanted that release so badly. a quick half-stroke. 'Stay. Sensation gathered in my sex. I leant forward across Joe's arm.' My back stiffened. 'Fast or slow. and Joe pressed his crown inside my entrance. 'Wait. His head thrashed in Joe's lap. He hesitated before explaining. it rubbed me like a finger. dipping it into the whorl of my vagina. Beads of sweat sparkled on his brow. http://www. Round and round Joe slid it. Sean?' 'Fast. set my knees firmly for balance and proceeded to work us both. It sounded like a 'yes' to me. Sighing with pleasure. 'I'd be happy to help. Images of everything I'd been through tonight bombarded me: the corset.' he said. the spanking. even though I was. My sex ached and throbbed. quivering with strain. His hand skied down the slopes of Sean's chest. His eyes locked with mine.processtext.com/abclit. sucking Sean to the point of coming. rising higher and higher until the need to come was so urgent.’ he said. teasing it past my slippery clit. My sheath clutched his cock. With his thumb he guided the shaft. 'Come on.' I slung myself up and down that sweet. The heat of him scorched me. Still the climax eluded me. That was a potent thrill.' Sean's cock pulsed in agreement. He had such beautiful hands: long. When he saw what I saw. so I rose higher and drove back faster. close enough for my breasts to warm Sean's chest. not sure myself which answer I wanted to hear.’ Joe said. I stretched my tender tissues around his bulk.html to a more suitable angle. brown fingers and strong. but I clasped his wrist.’ Sean rasped. Fire shot up my spine. Kate. I pressed down until Joe's forefinger and thumb were all that kept me from the hairy root. Sean struggled to get a better view by using his bonds to lift his upper body.' 'I'm not sure what you mean. probably deciding whether to trust me. quick hard thrusts that kept him well inside me and slammed my jangling clit against the back of Joe's hand. With that in mind. Let him feel both of us. tightening inside and giving it a little tug. it hurt. he began to pant with excitement.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. 'Don't put me in yet. Lush. I'd have to ensure Sean liked it enough to want to. Then fingers pinched my clit . hard rod. Iswivelled my hips once. I vowed I'd sample this treat again. His pelvis jerked upward. I pulled up to the flare. fingers spread until they caught the base of his cock. wet noises rose from my sex.' I said. Sean cried out. 'Had enough yet?' 'Yeah. Watching him handle Sean gave me as big a thrill as the slow circling of that fat red knob.and unfamiliar. He was thick and full . the width entranced. 'Fast or slow?' I asked. Joe would have let go.centring on the velvet-wrapped steel inside. tipping it gently between my folds. 'Fuck me hard. 'Come on. He bit his lip in indecision. His under-ridge was so pronounced. Of course. spiced with the slightest edge of guilt. Play the head around outside. I forgot the reason I'd tied him to the bed in the first place. Sean's breath hitched. 'Shall I have Joe do it?' He muttered something blasphemous.
But Joe's eyes sparkled with mis-chief. coming so hard my head flew back like a whiplash victim. He sat up. Fireworks burst in the tiny shaft and roared upward.' I threw my head back on a laugh and sank down on him again. 'I lost control. Sean jerked his mouth to mine. He went board-stiff.' I dropped a penitent kiss to his lips. my body wet and soft. The pressure of his lips pulled me in for a deep.’ he whispered. 'I didn't mean that. But he surprised me. too. Sean gasped as it found a home. 'Just a little deeper.html . Sean was still hard inside me and shaking with thwarted lust. flung his arms around me. wet kiss. 'Uncle. yes. Do that again. he yanked at his ties. He knew it. Shud-ders rippled through me. Let me go. 'I didn't . so close to orgasm he couldn't bear to pull out.' He panted hard. repeating the motion he'd liked. He stuck his finger in his mouth and wet it. twisting to get at him more easily. knife-sharp spasms of rapture. 'I'll call you sweetheart if I want -Oh. more determined to reach his goal than to deny what he hadn't meant to say.' Joe freed his wrists in what had to be record time. my eyes brimming. My heart stopped. ‘I’ll be there in a tick. twanging with eagerness. He wrapped himself around Sean so that his front supported Sean's back and his thighs bracketed mine. man' or 'push it in good'. sweetheart. Kate. I need it. It just came out.' I teased. Uncle.’ Joe said. Oh. licking the side of my cheek. Please. He showered my face with kisses. I closed my mouth against a scream. http://www.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. . Show me you want me. 'Fuck. Did he think I was lying before? I clasped his golden head to mine. ‘I care. I do. like that. He hugged me tighter. but Sean was too impatient to wait for him to loosen his ankles as well. honey-wet. and squeezed me so tightly I lost my breath.' 'And now you forget to call me "babe". When I came to myself. Sean. God. 'Please. damn it. 'I'm so sorry. 'Finish me. harder this time. double-thrusting through my twist. I thought his next instructions would be for Joe to 'rub harder. He tugged on his bonds. 'Say you love me. His hands slid down to cup my bottom. nipping the tip of my nose.' I knew the moment he found his target because Sean whimpered and his cock jerked inside me. Let me feel how much you care. His lips grazed my ear.Joe's fingers.' My throat tightened. too.' Rather than complain. a quick swivel down his rod. 'Make love to me. His hand burrowed under Sean's buttocks.' He groaned as I moved on him.com/abclit. I'd show him no mercy now. 'I didn't-' He met my thrust with his own.' Again.Oh. Sean's must have. He sobbed for air. He winked at me.processtext. Kate.’ he said.
mouthing some word he had no breath to speak. beaming my approval. A duet of sighs told me Lou and Amy had timed their crises to match Sean's. I pinched his nipples. too sated to worry about what he might have said. Joseph?' He straightened and spread his arms. I flipped themortice lock.' My pulse skittered as I threw on my dressing gown.' he said. . Joe was out for the count. Joe helped me extricate myself from Sean. His face contracted in agony of suspense. Then he turned and offered me a courtly bow. Aching with sympathy.limp and sighing . 'Y-yes.' Dawn hadn't broken when I heard someone pounding on the front door. 'Mistress. With a deep breath to steady my nerves.com/abclit.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. His cock swelled. His ankles were still bound and. their hands on their holsters.html I'm going to come. When the last spasm faded. And Amy couldn't knock that hard. then planted his hands behind his hips so he could pump deeper. who had collapsed . His cock twitched so strongly inside me I toppled over the edge in a swell of heat. he let his legs fall open like a frog's. 'Lou wouldn't come back at this hour. but I liked the sound of it.' I said. Lips drawn back in a snarl. finishing the stroke with a slam. Joe untied the last two velvet straps and threw half the coverlet over him. but Sean and I sat up. He wrenched my thighs apart. 'I believe I did save a little room for you. allowing his dusky cock to make a mute request.' he groaned. A drowsy smile softened Sean's rough-and-tumble features.' With that he lost his powers of speech.on the bed. Had someone had an accident? Was my ne'er-do-well brother in trouble again? Sean scrambled out of bed behind me. a climax as comforting as swan's down. both pushing hair out of our eyes. we heard the words that accompanied the pounding: 'Police. sweaty and frantic. His breath whooshed out. twice. http://www.' The pounding resumed and was joined by the buzzer. 'I'm coming with you. had returned everything to its former innocuous state. 'Yes. no less graceful for his nudity or his phenomenal erection. When we reached the second floor. Amy and Lou. 'He's too polite.' He didn't wake Joe. I laughed. Spoilt brat.’ he said in a tone of profound respect. bless them. Joe dispensed with his condom and I tidied his flaccid penis with a warm facecloth. It seemed he liked being babied. We looked at each other. 'Yes. but he did grab myfavourite fireplace poker. and then shattered. I thought fondly. Open up-' My gaze shot to the living room. their stance wary. after all. Our bellies slapped together. Two uniformed officers waited outside the door. He spilt hard. 'I better go see who it is. he heaved into me once.processtext.
'Want to put that down.’ I said.' The officer grunted. I'd have found somewhere else to play if that weren't the case. My scalp prickled.' said the younger cop. Next time watch that volume. and you certainly didn't shriek. very self-contained.' 'Yes. and one up the stairs.’ I said. sir.processtext. 'You said "we". He's asleep now. 'You and your boy-friend the only ones here?' 'Uh. they took two steps into the living room. 'We were watching horror movies. I thanked heaven Joe hadn't woken. and thanked them for coming round. Besides. Thorough fellows. those Philly cops . 'Who cares what I do?' He pinned me with a speculative stare.but I was glad for their lackadaisical attitude tonight. Green flashed in his hazel eyes .com/abclit.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. A copy of Silence of the Lambs sat on top . 'Your ex. I don't blab about my sex life.' 'Me?' I tightened the sash of my dressing gown.' 'Hm. 'Your left-sideneighbours are out of town.html 'Hello. http://www. maybe. I nodded towards the VCR. The door shut behind them. He couldn't lie to save his life. 'A racket?' 'Loud noises. three into the dining room. He tugged his belt higher on his trim waist.' said the nearest. of course.' .a coldcolour . and oldMrsPerelli is so deaf she'd sleep through a hurricane.' 'Maybe theneighbours -' He blew a breath out through his lips. 'We received a report of a racket here tonight. He was young and still fit. yeah. 'Mind if we take a look around?' I stood back as the policemen entered. 'And our lodger. startled to hear Sean referred to as my boyfriend.' Yawning. he sat on the bottom stair and propped his shoulder on the banister. but I can't imagine it was loud enough to -' 'Some people are more sensitive to noise than others. I hoped Sean wasn't ogling him. 'I think you've got an enemy. there would be no way for him to know.' He peered behind me and caught sight of Sean and the poker.' My fingers tightened on the door. 'You folks have a party here?' 'No-o. but I could tell he wasn't suspicious.' he continued. with a reasonable facsimile of confusion. 'Must have been the TV then.' He set it against the wall.' I said. Shrieking.' said the second cop.' 'He's too busy planning his wedding to Marianne's teenage daughter.Sean's pick. sir?' 'Sorry. not even to my friends. Sean scratched his head. ma'am. Kate. 'We didn't know who could be pounding on the door this late. It was not an apology. 'We weren't that loud. Between them. Believe me.
I was named after him.html Sean cracked his knuckles. 'We'll talk about it tomorrow. "Thanks.' Scout'shonour . He'll under-stand. Scout'shonour . Joe um-hummed around another mouthful. When God handed out bitterness.' I sat next to him and sighed.' Joe put on a fierce father face. Ever since. 'Neither do I. Joe didn't believe in eating porridge plain. Maybe Joe can think of an expla-nation. First a brother. the govern-ment knows more than it's telling.' My spoon halted halfway to my mouth. 'He doesn't work in this area. and neither would Lou or Amy.processtext. my dad has blamed Uncle Joey for everything he thinks is wrong with me. My mom's a pet therapist and my dad is a conspiracy-theory junkie.' Yawning again.' I pondered the implications of his relative's career. 'Originals must run in the family.' Joe grinned. 'Uncle Joey likes to wear women's underwear.com/abclit. They know better.a detective. 'Whoever it was. 'What about your uncle?' Sean asked. Sean heaved to his feet. http://www. Sean slid the brown sugar to Joe's side of the table.' I said. 'You bet.' Sean added. And. yes. he must have skipped Joe. you understand. My Grandma Rose was a fan dancer. That must have been some troop. "Trust me. they don't know Philly cops very well. Strictly off-duty. my uncle is a cop . He only told them two years ago.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.' I chuckled at that. but I guess he could ask around.' Sean grimaced but Joe's smile shone with goodhumour . now an uncle. "Then who?' 'Someone who thought the cops would get here early enough to break up our fun. They're old hands at this scene. At any rate -' he offered his hand to help me up '-we'll find the spoilsport and squash him like a bug. 'Can he find out who tipped off the police?' Joe took a quick bite and swallowed. son."' 'And then there's Al. Good sex makes me hungry. His father's bigotry didn't seem to bother him at all.' 'Your uncle is a cop?' I offered him the raisin box. What else didn't I know about Joe? Joe shook some raisins into his bowl. or most of it. He's hap-pily married and has three kids. 'How will you explain why you need to know who made a noise complaint?' Tiltell him the truth. With his speedy metabolism. 'Your parents named you after the family cross-dresser?' "They didn't know at the time. 'Al?' .
' 'Yeah. then started upright in my chair. Even now I haven't told them about Kate.' 'You know. and Al leaves the room if anyone mentions Sean. in my family.' He smacked his fist into his palm.' Chapter Seven With Friends Like These .' I glowed for a minute. 'Neither have I. http://www. I just wonder what planet you come from sometimes.html Joe rolled his eyes. 'If it is him. not if I can get caught. hardly aware my brain had been working. 'Nothing. They have two normal kids. Maybe he was skulking around last night to check out the competition. wondering how to describe their relationship. 'Larry?' "The obnoxious estate agent.' I covered Sean's fist with my hand.com/abclit. so I try to be patient with him. 'It probably means I'm too special to share. 'Promise me you won't do anything crazy. ‘I never do anything crazy.' Joe shoved his empty bowl aside and slouched back. I'd have to worry about them finding out.' 'Who me?' He laughed. At least. Sean set down his spoon. He married a nice Catholic girl. 'Al is my big brother. The one you hung up on. 'What?' Joeshovelled in another spoonful.’ I said. and a house in the suburbs. 'Larry.' 'You might have something there. I hope he's not too hard to discourage. Mom's cool with it.' 'Does he know about -?' I glanced at Sean.’ Joe said. that is eccentric. Of course. I wonder what that means. one normal dog.' "There's nothing wrong with it. flattered as anything. Dad flipped his lid. He still loves me. It's all very bourgeois.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. sure. It's great.processtext.' Joe crinkled his forehead. 'If I didn't tell my family. But most guys would be afraid to tell their parents they're sleeping with another man. 'Your family knows. but it took me four years to work up the nerve. hands folded over his flat belly.' I fluttered my lashes at the pair of them.' said Joe. He's a corporate lawyer.' 'What's wrong with telling my family things? We're close. 'Oh. though.' Sean put his head in his hands and wagged it back and form. 'you're probably right.
what's wrong?' She waved her arm with a jangle of sterling silver bracelets. my intervention embarrassed him as much as Marianne's attack. noisy. frustration written in every line of her pale. 'In private.' I patted his shoulder. I'll join you in two minutes. honey.leather miniskirt and all.' Keith stared at me in shock.' I said. She spun around to face me.assuming the hours fit your class schedule. 'I don't care if it's a braintumour . 'How could you not know?' she demanded. Crouching by her chair. With his tousled brown hair and the smattering of freckles across his nose.' 'I know I won't. using the tone I reserved for mis-behaving children and dogs. Regrettably. He gripped the sales counter as though it were his only shield. You're our most reliable employee. you won't be sorry. Then he smiled. I didn't even care that I was an hour and a half late. too overwrought to speak.' he mumbled.processtext. 'Marianne.' I turned to Keith. the scene that greeted me broke the mood. Ms Winthrop. Her straight black hair curtained her face. Unfortu-nately for him. 'But he -' I pointed towards the office. Perhaps it was. 'Are you kidding? I'll make the hours fit. Oh.' 'But I didn't know. but he was a nice boy.' 'Marianne. In fact. Marianne looked ready to vault over the counter and claw him .html I'd forgotten all about my supposed enemy by the time I reached work. her voice loud enough to turn customers' heads. racking sobs. the kind who would never hit a woman. but it worked. 'Nora Roberts is one of the biggest names there is. She has no right to snap your head off.' Keith's face was pink. He might be six foot something and a competitive rower. our foot-fond assist-ant. my very joints felt oiled with pleasure. http://www. he resembled an overgrown Mouseketeer . 'Probably just PMS. Marianne was crying over her keyboard.com/abclit. Apparently. skillfully powdered face. Had I ever been that earnest? When I entered our office. revealing sparkling white but crooked front teeth. I rubbed her slender forearm. Too many honeyed memories crowded out the worry. no matter what. Marianne. 'How many times do I have to tell you? The big names go cover out. I plan to promote you to day manager at the end of the month . My anger faded. formis -shelving some books. .Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. I found Marianne berating Keith. who fiddled with the cash drawer. It wasn't nice.
Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.' 'So what? I need a drink now. however.30.' She adjusted her silver Hermes scarf. 'You knew I wanted them and you slept with them anyway.processtext.' 'That's a first. 'It wasn't them. "That's what was bothering you? Come on. the Japanese pillow books? He'll find a corner for us. The same was not true of Marianne. We're not teenagers. 'We haven't got a reservation. I resolved to leave him a generous tip and waited for Marianne to calm down.' 'I was trying to save you some embarrassment. Today. http://www. I had an ace up my sleeve. and then one of the chandeliers was glaring in her eye. Marianne. two weeks was not too long to wait for a table.' 'But it's only 10.' Normally.' Trying not to choke on my trout almandine.' She threw back an angry swallow of the pricey wine. 'All right.' 'Hah!' . not atnoon. She fussed over a microscopic speck on her fork.' 'Nice wine?' I grinned. 'You told me they were gay.' 'But you lied to me. the elegant French atmosphere put me at ease. she would have had a point. I don't want to talk about it. 'I'll let you pick. who'd gone beyond the call of duty to seat us well.html 'Is my brother still arguing about the property settle-ment? Or did Brenda ask to borrow your wedding dress again?' She shook her head and buried her nose in a tissue. I noticed she'd barely mussed her make-up. 'Should I call a doctor?' 'Only if he's well-hung.' As soon as we arrived. and a draught. satisfied every complaint with a bow and a smile. 'How about me treating you to lunch today?' I wagged my brows.Oh.' I pressed my palm to her forehead.com/abclit. 'Le Bee-Fin?' She sniffled and lifted her head. It . I pushed to my feet and tugged her black velveteen sleeve. I'll get my coat. I pressed my napkin to my mouth. 'Remember that special order I filled for themaftre d'. The exclusive restaurant had won so many awards. The truth came out midway through the second bottle of Chateau Smith-Haut Lafitte.' Reassured by her returning sense ofhumour . We'll kill a bottle of wine and you can tell Auntie Kate all about it. Marianne had a practical soul. I'm not obliged to avoid everyone you might have a crush on. The waiter.
the chocolate torte. http://www. Depression weighted my feet. you were this close to making a pest of yourself. He didn't respond to your overtures once. To my complete befuddlement.com/abclit. Every time you saw him. Marianne's eyes narrowed to glittering grey slits.' 'That is not true. a construction crew was tramp-ing through my house. what sort of friendship did we have? 'Thanks for lunch. I didn't have so many friends I could afford to write one off. red moue. disillusion. "They never had a chance. she was my role model.' One of the big hairy guys grunted and tipped his fingers at me. Two others wrestled a board shrouded in . The walk home worked off most of my anger and. I arrived sweaty. but neither was I.' I almost told her I'd promoted Keith then. I thought of all the things Marianne had done for me since she'd married my brother.You always get what you want. it was sort of true. she'd been my sole family ally. but I ignored theniggle of guilt. You kept them under lock and key.' Actually. My sugar high crashed before the cab dropped us back at the bookshop. if she blamed me for all her woes. and now my business partner. ‘I know when I've struck a nerve. Did I get what I wanted when my husband ran off with your daughter?' This was not a good topic to raise.' 'Fine. 'Maybe you did get what you wanted.' 'But you don't listen when I'm nice. 'I feel much better. Marianne-' But I shut my mouth before I could say anything I'd regret. 'Maybe we'd better post-pone this conversation until we're both thinking clearly. I lowered my voice. I hoped. I wasn't like Sean and Joe. 'You're home. dropping an airy kiss to my cheek. I knew she wasn't perfect. her friendship had enriched me more than I could measure.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. At sixteen. Marianne. 'You can't really believe that. Sean and I have a surprise for you. I leant forward and caught the calming scent of the white carnations that filled our table's vase.' I collapsed against my chair's medallion back.' She toyed with her salmon mousse. Face it.' She made me so mad I ordered Triple Chocolate Torte for dessert.' Her mouth formed a bitter. I returned Keith's cheery wave with half my heart. so she could finish the day as crabby as I'd begun it.’ she said. How could I fail to admire a woman who embraced life so fearlessly? Everything considered. you made a pass at him. then ate so fast I barely tasted it. On the other hand. 'Hey!' Joe bounded into the hall with a smile the size ofTexas. Cursing myself for being so self-destructive. You certainly didn't fight very hard to keep him. Despite the nip in the air.' 'Christ. 'You don't have to be nasty about it. 'Joe was in and out of the shop for months before we started anything. they showed no interest in you.html 'Marianne. then my drinking buddy.' She pouted.processtext. my spirit. Too many times to count.' She tossed her hair over her shoulder. 'It's just .
The cherry-wood panelling put me in mind of an exclusive gentlemen's club. I asked if he was certain his uncle knew what he'd given away. I only wished this nesting urge could last.processtext. He salvaged this great cherry-woodpanelling from a con-demned mansion. making ourselves at home?' His honey-brown eyes shot spears to my heart.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. http://www. It's a wonderful idea. Sean knows all about building codes and renovation. ‘I don't mind. send his wife a basket of books. and Sean and I will install it. She loves thatMaeve Binchy woman. 'I'm just wondering how much this is going to cost me.' . their quality shocked me. Once Sean cleaned and rewired them. And some fixtures.' I frowned. 'Nothing. and a persistent prick of fear.' 'It's not that. you know. 'I can't begin to guess.' Joe looked hurt. 'You're right.com/abclit. Sean's Uncle Mike owns a demolition firm. 'I just thought we could put a treadmill or something down there and then you won't have to walk outside when it's icy. 'You throw socks on the floor more often than we do.' I brushed his lips with mine. and partly out of camaraderie. You'll love it.happiness.' Joe smiled and rubbed our noses together. AuntMaire can roll when she's in the mood.' He scratched his rock-hard belly through his T-shirt.' Happiness bubbled through my veins as we swayed by the dining room table . I think. Joe rose up on his toes. as did the acid-etched art nouveau lighting fixtures. 'A basket of books isn't worth all this. too. 'Don't worry. I joined the renovation effort.’ he hastened to assure me. Sean set the wire cutters aside. 'It's a exercise room! Or it could be.’1 said.' He faltered at my uneasy expression.' I linked my arms behind his neck and tipped our hips together.' I stepped back into the dining room to avoid another pair of panel carriers. 'You don't mind us. Victorian. Joe joined me. Kate.' 'True enough. It's a present from Sean and me.’ 'It doesn't have to be a gym. 'If you're worried. From the start. 'Making yourself at home by renovating my basement is much better than leaving the toilet seat up or throwing socks on the floor. If my seventeen-year friendship with Marianne couldn't last. It's quality goods. I knew we were constructing an implau-sibly swanky gym. my uncle will thank you if you include some goodies from the back room. "Course.' That made me smile.' 'Very thoughtful. His uncle's crew is bringing the stuff over for free.html bubble-wrap down the hall. why did I think our fragilemenage would? Partly because I love learning how things work. and you know I follow orders well.
I wanted him. I slid my hands down the front of his crisp blueOxfordshirt. and stretched the kinks from his spine. He began to sing more around the house. Smiling. I imagined real artists worked this way. I didn't want to think too hard about my future because I suspected they wouldn't be in it. about our loves and hates. One day.' Well. Finally. helped him overcome his inhibitions. But I held back and let the feeling simmer. I believe Joe and I pleased him. We did as we were told and only argued over important things. better yet. 'Only better. then sagged back to enjoy the scalp massage. like meal breaks and sleep. I counted the stack of notebooks that sat on the metal shelving above his desk. 'How long were you standing there?' 'A few minutes.' I blew lightly in his reddened ear. 'I was just messing around. We christened our gym many times before it held a single weight. If they all held musical scores. He still studied and kept his clothes there. though by this time his cologne scented my room more strongly than his own. But the project changed us in deeper ways. he had a beautiful tenor. His pulse thudded under my . I watched him from the door. He proved a finicky task master over the next few months. 'No one should roll their eyes at my musicals. 'You smell of starch. even our ambitions.' I said into the smooth cord of his neck.' The confession. holding his hair off his face with one hand. One clanging blow and my pussy was awash. Nothing but sex or a great book had ever caught me up so completely. but I liked hearing them dream. Fortunately. this private Joe. Some nights he even sang us to sleep. He hummed each phrase a few times before scribbling it in a stave-ruled notebook. Joe wanted to be the next Andrew Lloyd Webber. The pen didn't falter once. he'd been 'messing around' a long time.about our childhoods. Unable to resist. As we worked. I caught him singing in his room. He jumped.processtext. and every one was as dog-eared as the one he'd shoved aside. He sat with his broad shoulders bent over the second-hand desk. Sean wanted to start his own accountancy firm so he could work six months and play six months. with this furious concentration. this independent Joe. I didn't want to interrupt. I knew I held no part of his thoughts. we talked . ran both hands through his hair. I envied him even as a soft pulse of interestwanned my loins. I developed aPavlovian response to the sound of hammer hitting nail.' he qualified. Then Joe and I would join forces to seduce him.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. just husky enough to remind me of sexy things like whisky and velvet or.html 'It is if AuntMaire decides to treat my uncle to a hot weekend away from the kids. he pushed the notebook aside. I padded up behind him and buried my fingers in his gleaming locks. http://www. The traditional shower-time warble was joined by cookery medleys and ironing arias.com/abclit. After a while.' he said. however. and our failure to laugh at it. I knew he inhabited a world entirely of his own making. post-coital hoarseness. I could see where Sean got his priorities. He rewarded me with a shiver. There were six altogether. Sean had a tendency to obsess over finishing a task.
down over his hipbones and on to the hard. 'I like to use it when I iron. A hill was forming between his legs. 'I could run up quick.' He plummeted on to me wearing briefs and socks and nothing else. We hadn't had one in more than a week and I needed it. I had my sweater halfway off before the door swung shut.' I let my hands venture farther. because all the condoms are in your room.processtext. I squirmed down until his hot. I bent to retrieve his trousers. His legs fell open. Joe turned his chair sideways. Cursing sweetly. He watched me push my narrow. 'I hope you enjoy making love like a teenager. A knife-crease pleat bisected the front of his tan slacks. slim muscle of his thighs. http://www.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.’ I kicked my tights away and gestured to my camisole. He moistened his lips. lifting the neatly pressed cotton. humid crotch met mine. then attacked his collar button.' I did as he asked. 'We don't have long. Wanting more pressure. 'Once is not going to be enough for me.' His voice wasthready . at the beaded tips of my breasts. 'On. We had our own shorthand now. On or off? asked my silent mime. 'You should fold these. its warmth catching. my face level with his shoulder. but before I could save his ironing job.' . 'This bed makes me feel like I'm seducing a teenager.’ he said. its firm-ness a powerful inspiration.’ he said. 'But take the bra off.' His words liquefied inside me like sugar over a flame. As exciting as our threesomes were.' 'Does it really?' His hand slid up my silky camisole to capture one breast. He nuzzled my neck.’ he said. His chest muscles flexed as he wrenched out of his shirt.’ I said. He stared at my pink satin camisole.' I groaned in disappointment. I gripped the sides of the bed.' 'Half an hour will do it for me.html lips. 'Don't waste time. my nature craved the one-on-one intimacy Joe and I shared. 'Sean's due home in half an hour. As it rose. knee-length skirt down my legs. Joe. he scooped me off my feet and tossed me on to his neatly made single bed. and the panties. then fought a smile when he tripped over his feet trying to get his clothes off and watch me at the same time. I measured it with my thumbs. It makes me want to dishevel you. 'I like the way you iron. testing its resilience and size. His cotton-covered cock delved between my swollen lips.' I heaved my body towards his.' 'I know. and I knew he meant for this to be one of 'our' times. 'Just a little. I miss having you to myself. he pressed me into the mattress so hard the springs creaked. too. too. He squeezed the nipple between finger and thumb.' His laugh escaped on a choked exhalation. 'Mm.com/abclit. 'Close the door.
He must not haverealised I wanted to play at being the same age. Katie. so sensitive they hurt. of my camisole on his pinkies.' 'Then. but we notched each other too intimately for that. He hummed against my neck.' "That was so long ago. a little less graceful. Then he lifted his head. We have all night. The sound vibrated through my nerves. He kissed my cheek. I'm sure. It should turn us on. this was the vulnerability of an adolescent boy. His bulging cotton briefs soaked up the sudden rush of moisture from my sex. wasn't it?' I mocked. and slipped into character as easily as woman donning lipstick. his breath puffing hot against my ear.' He caught his lower lip between his teeth and eased the lacy bodice down. crinkling and flushing from areola to tip. warm silk of his hair. "They'll be gone all night.' His mouth hovered over a lengthening crest.html 'No way. his hesitation . experiencing my own hormonal surge. 'Do we?' 'Yes. .’ he said. http://www. 'When we're alone. restrained by insecur-ity. he kissed his way across my collar bones . filled withhumour a second ago. He would have been handsome at seventeen. sex-crazed. I tensed. The strength of my response embarrassed me. 'Look at anything you want.' He drew back and held my gaze. now held a look of tremulous expectation. I hummed back and he laughed.feathery kisses interspersed with delicate licks that made me shiver with delight.sinewed thighs. a gentle flicker. then my right. catching the spaghetti-thin straps. a little skinnier. My breath caught.com/abclit. my sex thrumming against his. 'No. I always thought of Joe as vulner-able but this. yes. His shaft rocked deep into my vulva and I soaked him again. He went very still. He fanned shaky fingers across my upper chest. 'May I. my. Light as air. Katherine? May I look at your breasts?' 'Where are your parents?' I whispered. even as I tangled my hands in the thick. They stood prouder at the touch. my eyelids heavy with desire. tingling and pooling in the cache between my legs. he stroked the skin to either side of my nipples.' I locked my ankles behind his hairy. to see a naked woman for the first time. 'Oh. His manner was so convincing .that I sank into the fantasy like a stone.processtext.' Craning his neck. as if my reciprocation truly meant the world to him.' He underscored his refusal with a forward roll of his hips. 'You're so pretty. a snippet of song. baring my left breast.his breathless wonder.’ I said. 'We both know what you would and would not do in real life. like a snake testing the air. Katie. I would have hidden it. racked by unfamiliar desires. I slipped my arms around him and cupped his shoulders in my hands. we can play at any fantasy we want.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. 'I want my full thirty minutes and not a second less. He groaned against my breast and suckled harder.' I fanned my cheeks. May I kiss you here?' My heart jolted as he took my nipple between his lips and teased it with the tip of his tongue. 'Oh. gentling the satiny skin that overlay his bunching muscles.’ he said. 'Shall I try to remember how it was?' 'How what was?' To be a teenager. His face.
'Rub me here.html but too considerate to ask the girls he knew for what he wanted so badly. either. He gasped when it clutched him. Your hand is so soft. I was hard all through Calculus and you weren't even there. We'd start slowly. The tip of his finger slipped into my sheath. I held my breath. slide it up and down. as if I really were inside you. I can't believe we're really doing this. then laving me with the soft wet flat. 'Please. kind of shy.dreaming of me perhaps. His body jerked. Despite his rampaging hormones. I had to jack off in the men's before gym or the guys would have seen. moving now to my second breast. Tell me what you want. circling me with the tip of his tongue. Oh. http://www. Then he reversed direction. startling me with pleasure. and more than a little curious. He pulled me further into his mouth. creeping up my thigh an inch at a time until he ruffled the curls that fringed my lower lips. I won't break. I groaned. the bed where he'd had his first wet dream . at the cinema. Touch me.processtext. Going all the way would have to be my idea. dreaming of how it might have been. in the back of Joe's car.' 'Like this?' I twisted my hand into his briefs so I could hold his velvety length. I wished I'd been his first time. Oh.' 'Here. It wouldn't go down.' I captured his hand and guided his longest finger in a circle round my clitoris. 'Yes. I wanted to crawl under your chair and bite one.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. 'I pretended you were doing it for me. and ran my hand down his cock the way a girl would . exercising our new skills under the stairwell at school. Katie. He might consider having that much room too great a temptation. I've been dreaming about it since the first day of class. He massaged the tendon there. Months would pass before we'd progress to pet-ting above the waist with all our clothes on. Joe would worry about temptation.' His breath came rougher as he suckled me. live for our stolen moments alone. Braver now. The throb in my sex deepened to an ache. Yeah. his hand skimmed down my side to the crook of my knee. we'd masturbate like fiends andpractiseFrenching our pillows. Show me what makes you feel good. Or maybe Joe would forbid us the back seat. his movements tentative but thorough. yes. I'd have to lead him step by step to this place. . that feels nice. to the bed of his childhood. holding hands on twice-weekly dates. restless with lust. I got hard the minute you smiled at me. Every time you squirmed I got suffer. with maybe a hug and a peck at the end of the night. I twitched in response but didn't tell him to stop. His sucking slowed. I came so hard I thought I'd bust something. that you would slide right down on my dick. Ring it tight. Had he clenched this pillow between his legs and pretended it was me? Had he thrust and groaned and left his hot young seed on the cotton that even now cradled my head? I moaned at the image and his body shifted. As though he feared I'd stop him. God. I remember you couldn't sit still and I wondered if you could feel me staring at the muscles of your calves. I stroked his shoulder blades. We'd live for the sound of each other's heavy breathing. When you took the chair in front of me.com/abclit. he parted the curls and began to explore. I pretended I was under you. Soon we'd be master tongue kissers.' he said against my dampened breast. I'm dying to feel your hands on me. You wore that tight navy crew neck and the short plaid skirt with the pleats. and I thought I'd melt. You wound one gold curl around your finger. Afterwards.a little nervous.' His voice sank to a throaty rasp. his first girl.
with nothing between us. Oh. He wrestled them off and settled back with a heartfelt sigh. one hand steadying the back of his neck. but with you . I clutched his buttocks to hold him snug. his body strong and sheltering.' I whimpered deep in my throat as he caught the motion. 'Oh. 'I'm taking off my briefs. 'I'll just rub up and down like this. mashing our curls together. my own motion. 'You do like that. his caresses gentle.' His buttocks clenched and hollowed as he shafted my vulva. 'You're wet and hot and I can feel your skin quivering.' I pulled his head up for a deep. bare skin to bare skin? That is so good.' His strokes lengthened. making me clench instinctively to draw him in. but a little harder. Joey. I can feel everything. My thighs tightened on his narrow hips. Joe. I had to breathe hard to keep from coming. Yes. I told myself. We stared at each other. Does that mean you want me?' 'Yes. http://www. soon. I want you to come for me. He gathered me closer. the other stroking his cock. swallowing my cries of excitement.' ‘I want you. He smiled. His hips lifted. pushing the head of his cock down between my legs.tonguey kiss. I half expected sparks to fly. What had I done to deserve a lover as sweet as this? Just say what you feel now. I gasped for air when he finally released me. ‘I won't put it in. It dipped inside for an instant.’ he said. pushing and pulling the soft hood along the tender shaft. 'Soon. But. hitching against him faster.’1 cried. He laughed deep in his throat. The words knotted in my chest like a physical pain.com/abclit. Katie?' 'Soon. A moan slid through my throat. I love you. 'Can you feel that. 'I want you. His tongue flickered and probed. until they rasped like static on silk. like that. Can you.processtext. His fingers slipped between us. gulping for air.’ he warned. .’ he said. this one a soft.' 'Again. I found myself wanting to say it back: I love you. I held him tight. Sweat rolled down his neck. harder. The broad flare of his cock-head brushed my gate. He bent to kiss me.' He gritted his teeth. He sealed my gaping mouth with a kiss. My jaw dropped. 'Say that again.’ I promised. I wish I could slide inside you like this.' He shuddered and his cock jumped in my hand. then kissed me so hard I couldn't comply. Let tomorrow be. I've never done it. warming it for the declaration. ink and honey.html Steady. I promise. But how did I know what he felt today would last? Silenced by doubt. hushed with awe. before I could tumble over the fence. swooning exploration. Don't stop. His hand fumbled between us. It sprang up at once. caught against my pouting folds. parting my folds so that his long hot column slid directly over my clitoris. Having him do it felt so good.’ he demanded. My tension wound higher. God. This time there was no mistaking the words. all boyish triumph and charm.Can you feel it? Do you like it?' I could only gasp and nod. Say my name.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. Lord. ‘I love you. 'You're slippery. too.
'Don't move. 'Thirty seconds. I wound a curl around my finger and smiled from under my lashes. through my womb.Oh. feel its rumbling vibra-tion . The train was coming.html 'No. He smoothed his hands down his thighs. I had just enough time to smooth my hair and turn his sturdyladderback chair towards the door. As soon as he left. His jaw was shaking. but other than that it fit. ridged stomach to sweat-beaded forehead. He sat slowly. sliding by more forcefully. The veins on his neck stood out. dark with his blood. he really didn't want to waste time.’ he said. His eyes widened. and slid my hand between my legs. Neither pleated nor plaid. 'Oh. You keep everything warm for me. I stretched. 'Ah. 'I've got to get inside you. A surge of excitement crimsoned his skin from flat. The sight of me masturbating snagged him a foot from the door. and then my climax broke in a long. arms over head.processtext. his long hairy legs. God. 'Oh. but he looked sexy as hell with his clean white athletic socks.down my spine.’ he said. taking all the heat in the room with him. Suck at me with your cunt.recognising the image. He scowled at his empty bed. That's when Irealised he'd held back his own climax. Fighting an urge to giggle. it was nonetheless a reasonably good match for his schoolgirl fantasy.You're so wet. God knows why.’ he gritted. He had my hips in a death grip. shuddering wave that rattled me to the bone. His teeth were bared in a silent snarl. I knew just what I wanted to do for him. but I didn't have much time. then grew stern. Joe skidded in from the hall. collapsing back against his prim navy coverlet. so fast the friction made its own heat. ignoring my whimper as he pulled away. Lord. the sight of him made me hot. Hisglans flicked clit and sheath with every furious pass.Yes.' He rubbed me faster.’ he ordered. The sleeves were too long. then did a double take to find me dressed. and a hard-on fit to make a tart blanch. He backed off the bed. I'd kill to fuck you right now. do that again. his breathing shallow. The wool scratched my breasts as I squirmed back into my narrow navy skirt. lifting them to hisslitted gaze. I wailed at the unbearable tension. The sound it makes .com/abclit. and slipped out the door before I could distract him again. Just .’ I sighed. He still wore his socks. . I'm running upstairs but I'll be right back. shiny with my juices.' Joe kissed my forehead with more energy than I expected.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.' 'I will.' I nudged the chair an inch forward. I rummaged through three drawers before I found his navy crew neck. He'd rolled a condom on already. 'That was good. I leapt out of bed. My neck arched off the bed. I could hear it chuffing. I glanced towards the door. 'What are you doing?' he asked.’ I promised. My nails bit his heaving buttocks. his eyes wide. boy. letting my thighs fall open. His cock strained upward from its thatch of black. I ran my palms over and around my breasts. Joe shook himself and stepped closer. He growled a warning. showing off my sex-flushed curves. his cock bobbing high. 'I won't push it in. then stood at the foot staring at me with hungry gold eyes. That feels so . http://www.
'Oh. 'Now. Every time he jerked. Yes.' He banded his arm beneath my breasts and lifted me. I lowered myself over him.’ he groaned. too. We found our rhythm and hastened it. baby.html It was closed. and melted. His hands caressed my thighs.’ he said. my limbs went limp.com/abclit. stopping only once to adjust the angle of his penis. 'Move with me. pushing up and sinking down. I couldn't believe how strong he was. Without a word to break the spell. widening my thighs in the process. http://www. it still held possibilities. and still he came. thencentred on mymons . he gathered the hem of my skirt and bared my sex. The mirror on its back caught my eye. both steadying me and kneading the muscles with lascivious intent. His cock slid a half-inch further. he bore my full weight.' he said. sweetheart. and flowed like maple syrup through my veins. We climaxed as one. 'Come. I'm close. anyway. A sharp inhalation told me Joe saw our reflection. we'd be able to see what we were doing -from the waist down. Almost before I knew it. Smiling. he slipped in like a charm. Wet as I was. Humming one of Joe's melodies. I'll die. His breath scalded my ear as I engulfed him. shoving upward with all his might. My neck sagged.' But I was already there. the ecstatic curling of our toes. His scrotum darkened. darts of fierce. 'Now. meaty. I lifted it off its hook and set it at a tilt on the floor. a rich explosion of sensation. I shifted my legs wider and reached back for the arm of the chair. He pulled my labia back to expose the disappearance of his root into my body. I arched my spine. I began to groan with pleasure. feeling him stretch inside me. His arm tightened on my ribs. He hit that sweet spot with the sleek. We both convulsed with a sharp throb of lust. He exhaled softly and traced my stretched inner lips with one finger.processtext. His angle of entry felt incredible.’ he whispered. I stepped backwards until my legs bumped his knees. He jerked his legs to the edges of the chair. thrusting his second arm under my borrowed sweater. Every stroke com-pressed some sweet spot I hadn't known I had. 'If I don't get deeper. feeling his thighs go rigid beneath my legs. sweet pleasure showered me from his cock. the hungry tensing of our thighs. I cried out. all the while watching in the mirror the age-old in and out.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. and fantastically hot. . hot hammer of his cock until all that kept me from shattering was force of will. visibly quivering as my body tried to pull him deeper. which made him shiver and swell. then crooked his chin over my shoulder to watch the image of our union. man. grunting with effort and longing before easing me back. He cupped my buttocks in his palms. Finally. He sucked the side of my neck hard enough to leave a mark. my belly. Every motion was perfectly controlled and intense. nothing remained but aftershocks. thick. tiny spasms of sweetness like a ripe burst of fruit. I gripped both chair arms to help him. Though small. The blade of my clit stood out sharply between his fingers and the pink convolutions of my sex glistened with secretions. please.
' If he knew that.' He hugged my shoulders. Thebarre was intended for my use. wet kiss. long and low. Needless to say. tears burnt my eyes. I knew he was looking forward to that. Did we wear you out last night?' 'I'm fine.and rescue Sean's weight-lifting gear from his parents' basement.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.' I didn't bother to ask. install the skirting board . and the new ceiling treatment. 'You don't think it's too obvious?' 'No. backing us into the nearest wall for a big.' I kissed his cheek. Thanks to Sean's obsessive-compulsive leadership.' He shook Sean off and returned to tacking the thick maroon carpet. no. I'm not certain herealised I knew how to invest my own money. You tired today?' Joe's head swung around in surprise. Non-domestic that I was. How could I not love him? Without warning. 'What do you mean?' 'You weren't singing. 'Yo. and he meant well -just as he did when he dropped to his knees behind Joe. Joe tacked twenty minutes' worth of carpet in complete silence. but Joe was too flattered to care. wall-length mirror complete with gilded frame andbarre . One Sunday. In the opposite corner.html 'Ah. shyly pleased. too. he knew a hell of a lot more than I did.com/abclit. I hired a seamstress to uphol-ster its cushions in muted rose and moss. He spoke of his body-building equipment with a warmth most men reserved for their first car. http://www. His advice wasn't bad. Thepanelling was up.' .' Then he'd attack whichever songbird was closest.’ he'd crow. 'You like that one?' he'd say.' we'd assure him. 'Don't worry.' he sighed.Katycat . His self-congratulatory smile had to be the most adorable expression I'd ever seen. 'Now that was good. 'It's just obvious enough. Our soon-to-be graduate could wax poetic on his first share purchase. We had a turn-of-the-century. in spite of the fact that I could barely spellplie . buddy. 'No more gym fees. 'You have no idea the return I could be getting on that money. He shifted me sideways and cradled me. All that remained was to finish the carpet. we learned to listen carefully to his tunes. mind you. our exercise room was almost done. gripped his neck muscles and squeezed. 'I'm saving my voice. Sean mangled them worse than I did.processtext. Sean had constructed an 'L' of seating and storage space. Chapter Eight With a Song in his Heart Sean and I took to wandering around the house humming Joe'sfavourite melodies.which I was sanding to fit . contrary to habit. 'I know you'll say the words when you're ready.
' 'I agree.' Joe twisted free and looked at him. slavering to sell me the next season's releases. A blush stained the back of his neck.' "The director might not cast me. I'd rather watch you sing your heart out. just the songs. I hope you get it. Consequently.' he warned. but I enjoyed it. The high-stakes gamble of it got my blood going . Joe was nothing if not polite. http://www.' Sean pretended to strangle him.' I said. 'Well. ‘I think that's great. 'I thought you didn't want people rolling their eyes at your stuff. The call came through while I was up on the coffee balcony consulting with a publisher's rep.with the thrill of haggling thrown in for good measure. He sat back on his heels and smacked his forehead.' Joe rubbed his temple with the heel of his palm. 'He'd have to be blind as well as deaf to pass you over.' Sean slapped his shoulder.html 'Saving it for what?' I asked. before he could put his foot in it again. I loved seeing what myfavourite authors had in store for me. they could.com/abclit. 'It's Joe. just loud enough for me to hear. 'I've been composing some songs for a student musical.' Sean wrinkled his nose. I thought I'd audition.' 'Of course. Plus. The process required many hours per salesperson. not every person with a good voice can read complicated music. Mar-ianne called it -1 told him to take a message. 'If they're that easy. maybe I should audition. well. But Sean could hear.' . Sean dismissed that possibility with a softfft .Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. sure you could.’ I said. 'Just kidding. 'I made sure the songs weren't too hard to sing. 'Is the audition tomorrow?' Joe shot a wary glance at Sean and nodded. when Keith tapped the balcony with our ivory-topped cane .' Joe said.' 'I'm afraid so. and Joe gave us both a bashful kiss. I can't imagine anyone else doing your music justice. 'It sounds important. Sean couldn't sing his way out of a paper bag.’ he said. 'The story isn't mine. I mean. Still.the magic phone wand. 'What musical?' Joe mumbled something I couldn't make out from my post at the sanding bench. 'Um. 'Captain Blood? Don't tell me it's that vampire-pirate thing every-one has been talking about.processtext.' Sean opened his mouth. Four times a year the reps landed on Mostly Romance's doorstep.' Sean set down the glue gun.
'I'm tied up for at least a couple of hours. Now I was breathless. turned my back to the shop. making me sag with relief. I'llsavour the way we taste together. Do it.' I clamped my thighs together against a sudden flare of heat. I'll pull back slowly. with long. That knot will tighten at the base of my cock. but at the moment that was thirty steps too far. It's so good.' He sounded out of breath. I joined Keith behind the counter." So I'll ram back as deeply as I can. 'I really need to celebrate.' I swallowed and clutched the receiver tighter. I'll clench my fists and grind my teeth. trying to hold on. I'll have to fuck you first. I'll stop with the head clasped inside your beautiful cunt. I wish I could get off but -' 'I wish I could get you off.real pile-driver thrusts. "Then I'll come so hard.’ he responded. Beneath my grey cashmere dress. I'll go down on you then. Normally. http://www. ‘I would like to go down on you first. andstoppered my second ear against a mixture of Latin jazz and happy customer hubbub. You'll want to hold me. I'll need it too bad. Instead. that ache in my balls that says.Katycat . 'Why? What's wrong?' 'Nothing. Kate. need your tongue in my mouth and your breasts in my hands. now. dribbling hot and thick down your thighs.html My heart stumbled. but it won't do much good. Heat flooded my face. "Do it. I rushed downstairs. I'll try to last as long as I can. And then -' He paused. not missing a beat. You'll say. real hard and fast. It'll go fast at the end . But it'll be impossible. I . 'Joe?' I said. his prick a painful swelling between his legs.' His groan of disap-pointment sank straight to my gut. as if he could contain his lust by pressure alone. squeezing the whole package hard. You'll feel how badly I need to come and you'll wonder: will he last long enough to get me off? But I might not. thick strokes that go deeper and deeper until I'm lifting you off your feet every time I drive home. salty and musky. 'How soon can you get off work?' 'I'm busy with a rep right now. like eating sex.' 'I wish you were tied up. my nipples grew erect with embarrassing zeal . because you'll feel so good and I'll have waited so long. now. but I don't think I can wait.com/abclit. 'Kate. I'll fill you with jet after jet. shooting straight for your womb. 'Tying you spread-eagled against the wall would be nice. and your ankles. to grip the small of my back and keep me close. He'd cup it in that way he had.’ he continued. my palm sweating on the phone. Joe. I covered one cheek with a trembling hand. Mm. You'll feel me shaking. I pictured him in a phone booth on campus somewhere.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. I think. now.processtext. 'Congratulations.’ he said.and he was just warming up. 'But I got the part and I-' His voice dropped a register. 'Oh. his muscular shoulder propped on the glass. Had something happened? Was he hurt? Barely taking time to excuse myself to the rep. I'll suck your little clit like a chocolate kiss. Your hands will be tied. I take personal calls in my office. need you squirming hot and silky on my dick.’ I said.
http://www. 'Look. shaking me from my thrall. no.' 'Pipsqueak. As though he knew. Ms Winthrop. I heard him breathing hard on the other end of the line. my throat so tight I sounded hoarse. now. A trail of blood-red rose petals led me from the hall to the basement door. his formidable jewels .' I said. Joe. Tilfinish as quickly as I can. he chuckled wickedly. I tossed it loosely around my neck and rubbed the delicate fringe across my cheek. but my body sang with energy as I rushed back upstairs.the companion to my own . 'If you laugh. 'Here. and kissed the phone as discreetly as I could. I descended the remaining treads. 'waiting for you. Keith's shoulders shook with amusement. I found two sparkling goblets and a bottle of respectable burgundy.' Tilhold you to that. I started down the stairs.' 'I want that too. "Then I'll give you everything you've been waiting for . Joe was lounging like a pasha on our new red exercise mat.' I said. 'Good.processtext."' His mimicry was uncanny. touched by his disappointment. 'No. 'Unfortunately. Naked except for a long black scarf . Evading Keith's knowing smile.' I said. I think it's sweet. there's no way I'll be done in less than two hours.' I pictured his hand falling away from his crotch.' I muttered. please. I hunched closer to the phone. Over its cut-glass knob a white scarf was looped . Tucking the booty under my arm.a dashing silk scarf.' I rounded the corner and laughed. 'Sorry.he sat with one leg bent up and one bent down.' 'Hell.' he warned. Oh my God.' His grin bared his crooked front teeth. 'Kate?' he said. Muscles humming with anticipation. But I'll just wait until you start making those kitten cries in your throat.' He paused to let the images soak in. I'm with a book rep and I simply can't delegate.' he called softly. I know you've got a business to run. what I wouldn't give to have him inside me now. And I promise. 'Joe?' I said. wanting to call him sweetie but con-strained by Keith's big ears. I'm the one who's sorry. I thought.' He turned his palms out in surrender.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. I glared at him. 'No. ah. You know the ones: "Ah. reaching bottom.' I said. I promise I'll make it up to you. I blushed harder. Halfway down. its cork partially removed to allow the wine to breathe.html could suck you for hours. But maybe you should train me to deal with the reps. It's just I've got a stiff the size ofNew Jerseyand I wanted to share it with you. Keith stifled a snicker. I'll fire you.everything. The scent ofAramis clung to its flowing folds: Joe's scent. I'll come straight home as soon as I'm done.com/abclit. 'In case of emergency. honey.
my push-up bra.Mesmerised . Myunder-things were all of snow-white lace: my French-cut pan-ties. The sight of its swarthy glory convinced me to obey.com/abclit. 'The vampire-pirate.’ A draught tickled my buttocks. his face shining so brightly with love a flower of pure happiness blossomed in my chest. sheer white silk stockings.processtext. or I would have enjoyed a back view.’ He waved me closer with two fingers. I extended my hand towards his petal-bedecked thatch. and set the bottle and glasses down. he froze. and wrapped the soft curl of his tongue around the pad. too. The true piece de resistance. he pulled the stretchy dress over my head. He let go of his shaft. though I doubted even that could dull my desire. graceful hand. touching his breastbone with one wistful finger. His arm lowered and he stroked his cock with his strong. I grow impatient. His erection stood far above horizontal. 'Soft. He released my finger and shook his head.' I said. was his rakish black eye-patch. 'Kate. 'Have I mentioned you wear the best underwear?' Without waiting for a response. I'd never known a man with the confidence to deck himself out so exotically. my suspender belt. My gaze rifted to his and he smiled. He was gathering the dress up my legs. demonstrating just how impatient he could get. I wore stockings today. unable to bear even his own touch now. I presume?' Joe lifted his hips in unmistakable offering. A lock of hair fell across his silly. 'In the undead flesh.' he said with a quiet laugh. 'This is nice. a single glossy curl. . 'You look hungry now. 'Not yet.’ Tell me you're not wearing fangs. He bared his teeth for me. sexy eye-patch. When the dress was gone. 'Pretty. The trail of red petals ended in a puddle above his eager cock.' he purred. Petals fluttered to the floor. pausing only to tug the white scarf back through the neck. He caught my hand to his lips and kissed the finger.’ His shaft lengthened at the treatment. however. 'Come. turning his cheeks from side to side across my breasts. Too bad the mirror still wore its protective plastic coating. 'Joe.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. hello. quickening with arousal despite my amusement.html bared to the world. "The fangs only come out when I feel the hunger. The feel of my lacy suspenders brought him up short. Joe was definitely an original.’ I toyed with a single petal. 'Well. game for anything at that point. I hesitated. I could only imagine how good the downy knit felt against its stretched. the picture of an autocratic male. I remembered his prom-ise to suck me like a chocolate kiss.’ I cast a suspicious glance at his sex. I knelt beside him on the mat.’ I said. For now I want to anticipate how much I'm going to enjoy the quickie.’ I whispered. Are you sure it's safe to approach?' 'As long as you bring the wine. sensitive skin. His erection jerked. Joe had such a clever mouth. http://www. 'Do you still want a quickie?' I asked.’ He sat up and rubbed the front of his body against my grey cashmere dress. My sex quivered with longing.
half a glass each.processtext. it excited me. I caught his hand.’1 said. I didn't want to say 'yes'. either. 'I'm going to mark you. 'Perfect. Joe appreciated nice presentation. sweetheart. 'May I tie you up?' he asked.html Like most men. That's what I want. feeling foolish.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. 'Whatever you want. 'You like my disguise. He waited to enlighten me until the crimson liquid slid down my throat. The suction of his cheeks drew my vulnerable flesh between his teeth. I wondered why he thought I needed relaxing. His lips twitched.' he said. 'Just enough to relax you.’ he warned. In truth. "That's all right. he turned away then and poured the wine. http://www. To my surprise. He kissed my embarrass-ment away with sharp. 'I'm sorry. 'Shh. even though I knew if Sean were asking I'd have complied without batting an eyelid. With the considering pucker of an artist. I want you to feel comfortable. the words a dark rumble against my skin.' . Sean might not have asked. Dipping me back on the mat. stinging kisses thattravelled across my jaw and down my neck.' I said carefully. 'Everyone will know you're mine. unsure which aspect of the situation unnerved me the most.and I couldn't explain that.’ His mouth curved in a gentle smile.' But I'm not sure what I want. transfixed.' He gathered me in his arms and kissed my hair. then tugged the ends of his black one. Then again. My brows rose. His lips tightened on my throat. eh?' I nodded. I almost said. suddenly miserable.' he murmured in an Eastern European accent too authentic to provoke laughter.' he said. and glided his hands down the nipped-in curve of my waist.com/abclit. ‘I'd rather not. Now he stared. He'd never expressed any interest in playing the dominant before and his request threw me off balance. he began to remove his eye-patch. He smoothed his palms down the fall of my white scarf. 'I can smell your blood.' His ready acceptance disappointed me . 'It's okay for fantasy. he arranged the ends of the scarf along my cleavage. I squirmed under his weight and gripped his back. but in real life I prefer holding you. The point of his tongue drew a cool trail down my carotid. after which herecorked the bottle and set it out of harm's way.
’ Joe breathed. He pressed the suede-soft skin of his cock between scallops of lace.’ I said.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. my clit peeping through the swollen folds.' 'Please. locking them tight.' he ordered. forcing him the rest of the way inside.processtext. He resettled himself to accommodate this change in posture. I won't be able to move. lifting until my calves curved over his hard. 'I've been waiting forever.' But rather than rush straight in. man. and slid my panties down my legs. broad shoulders. and my knees. I hitched my legs higher still.com/abclit. Joe's mouth 'O'dat my unexpected flexibility. He seemed to understand this was as close as I could get to saying. right above the rosy target. my lips pink with readiness. Once I'd relaxed my grip. 'Sweetheart.’ I said. he unsnapped my suspenders one by one. I crossed my ankles behind his neck and pulled. Frustrated. 'If you don't ease up. After all. its promi-nent veins atantalising variation in texture. He pulled back to search my eyes. and shifted up to fit his cock to the mouth of my vagina. without quite knowing why. 'Oh. my voice tinged with melancholy. He kneaded my thighs like a cat preparing to settle in. which of us was blinder. Digging his knees into the mat. I touched the stiff canvas eye-patch and wondered.’ I repeated. His eyes drifted shut. http://www. Joe grunted with impatience. he set a single-minded pace. his pout a charming put-on. Mystockinged feet received their share of kisses. incendiary circles. not entering. soothing each tiny welt with a butterfly kiss. 'I love you. The lace now framed my naked sex. Determined to press home my advantage. merely testing the snug resilience of my sexual muscles. 'Later. He pressed a single kiss into my honey-brown fleece. 'come inside. 'I think I need that quickie now. then opened. I lifted my knees.’ he said. flickering depths of a woman's sex is one place a man has trouble keeping still. shifting his elbows and catching my hands in his.' His breath escaped in a low. swallowing three quarters of his cock at a single stroke.' His pelvis moved in slow. He filled me wonderfully. then deftly redid my garters. I contracted my leg muscles one last time.' I couldn't resist him. molten with hunger.' But he continued to tease me. I'd been waiting. adding an upward slide to the motion so that my clit entered into the torture as well. 'Please. his breathing harried. The position opened me so thoroughly the head popped inside at the next slight push. I could have stayed that way all night. He laced our fingers together. but the warm. too. 'I am yours. he focused his .html 'I am yours. longing sigh and his hips surged into the cradle of my loins. his cock thick and vital.’ he promised. Before he could regroup. He rocked back and forth in tiny tormenting surges. 'Lift.' 'Maybe I like you where you are.
His face con-torted with need. throwing myself over the cliff of feeling. I both loved and feared the hold he had on me. He cried out when he felt me quiver. I can't stand to be without you.trapped even . he withdrew. bracing breath. You don't know how fantastic you look. The way his arms stretched mine. the way he bore me into the mat made me feel overpowered . He could feel me clutch hispistoning shaft with all my might and hear the growing wetness of our meeting. his intru-sion increasingly full. the deepest. increasingly greedy. I needed this. I didn't mind the discomfort. Joe. As we coupled. I guess his need for orgasm robbed him of his usual consideration. He drove in one last time. pulling harder.' 'Fuck me then. I can't stand not seeing all of you. With his ribs compressing mine. 'Hold on tight. 'All right.' I laughed and whispered. coaxing out my orgasm with a swift churning motion of his pelvis until another climax. and then I. desperate to drown myself in this libidinous sea.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. starting to shudder.' Heregripped my hands and drew a deep. http://www.' He gulped for air. 'Jesus.html energy on the motion of his lower body.' His weight slammed into me. His hands gripped mine with bruising strength. 'I thought I'd go mad when I couldn't have you right away. he spread my arms wider and wider until his chest weighted mine and a delicious pressure burnt in my thighs. Straight and hard. 'Fuck me hard and don't slow down. He hadn't been thrusting a minute before I was sighing at every stroke. I couldn't draw more than half a breath. 'Ah.' His gaze flew to mine. andspasmed at the extremity of his down-stroke. I hoped that was the reason my head was spinning. It wassheened with perspiration. thickest yet. I hadn't thought anyone could drive me so high so fast. desperate not to admit how dearly I wished his words were true. . blotched withcolour . he shoved the eye-patch off with his upper arm. I could take you a dozen times a day and never have too much. barrelled over the first.in a way no bondage aficionado's tricks could equal. faster. sucking him inward so strongly he needed all his strength to withdraw. The subtle edge of panic went to my head faster than the burgundy. he plunged. Kate. but I suspected not. tugging slightly each time hisglans caught my brink. For a second. but he wasn't put off by my language.’ he said. his way slicked by my lubricious enthusiasm. too. God. Joe had no idea what he was doing to me. He could feel my response. sweetheart. 'Oh.’ he moaned. shaking sweaty hair out of his face. Cursing with impatience.’ I said. Worst of all. Irevelled in the strength of his convulsions. His rhythm accelerated. no. Fuck me. Kate. though. though. His cock shimmied inside me and his lungs expanded like a bellows.' He pumped me smooth as silk. I bit my lip until I tasted blood. 'Fuck me. 'Oh. this one even more forceful. 'Sorry. crashed through the barrier. he wasn't too heavy to bear. His cheek caressed mystockinged shin where it crooked his shoulder. Firm and sure.processtext. but he was bigger than me and most of his weight was muscle.’ he said. faster. Slim as he was. but I no longer knew how I'd bear it. I knew I'd have to give him up someday. then. hadn't accessed even half his power to vanquish.com/abclit.
The weight of expectation compressed the chambers of my heart. I certainly wanted to believe he did. wanted to think it of himself. "Thank you. and thought about Tom. folded its cynical arms. my ex.and myself . Had I felt comfort-able dancing that sick little dance with Tom.' In the end.' he said. His eyes snapped open and his cock contracted in a second vigorous series of pulses. But not completely. knowing he'd always live down to my new low image of men? And what about now? Was I over it? More grown-up? Sadder but wiser? Or had I lost a precious seed of faith I ought to be trying to recover? 'You're awfully quiet. Maybe he didn't want to be.' I said. stroking my curls as if I were a child. until his softening penis precluded the intimacy. he could be sweet as hell . at the ghost-shapes inside. not really remembered.that. The basement wasn't as warm as the rest of the house. He stayed that way. I didn't want to admit to my family and friends .I suppose everyone does . http://www. and kissed the top of my head. and waited for him to knock the bottom out again. I stared at the plastic-blurred mirror. He said my coldness killed our marriage. He knocked it out all right. Was I still waiting for the next blow to fall? Did I intend to keep my guard up forever? ‘I love you. He may have been right.' With the breath that remained to me. I lay in Joe's arms. to prove I'd escaped my past. We'd have to get up soon and dress. I found out. 'Incredible.' I remember shrieking. hipbone to hipbone. Eventually. Tom was handsome and charming and the kind of liar who never believed he'd done wrong. sweaty and sated. I confronted him in a big ugly scene with me screaming and crying and him pleading how it didn't mean anything. ‘I love you. So I let him bamboozle me. I assured him he was very welcome. at the supposedly mature age of twenty-nine. I wondered why I hadn't. knowing all his moves. I didn't want to confess that I'd been a shitty judge of character and my dream of happy home and hearth was truly down the toilet. I just couldn't open my mouth. 'But people choose to be unfaithful. To that end. It just happened. too. He cheated on me a month after we were married. Katie. I hadn't done that in a long time. 'Weather just happens. Afterwards. I knew I should say it back. My only regret was that I hadn't killed it sooner. of course. Part of me sat back. though.' Joe said. .attentive. breathing hard against my neck. too.com/abclit. Tom wasn't good at subterfuge.' He rolled carefully aside and peeled off the condom. but he never broke my heart like the first time not even when he ran off with my seventeen-year-old niece. So I forgave him. I'd made the biggest mistake of my life.processtext. cock-head to womb. I did love him. more loving family than the one I grew up in. Tom wanted people to think he was good. but I think he came again. I think he loved me. well-spoken.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. I had a dream .of starting a better. more than once. pressed tight inside me. I snuggled closer to his chest.html I'm not certain.
'Your mother was right. Joe might not know it yet but he was going places. but performed his duties so brilliantly no one dared take him to task for breezing in late . and resignation. but now there was no one to greet me at the end of the day.that he'd been a child prodigy. When I stuttered out my amazement.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.' I said.com/abclit. but far from child's play. the men would climb the final flight to my room. I had far too much time on my hands. Now. This was no apprentice work. 'Oh. too. Only bed remained sacred. unlike my busy housemates. This was the creation of a genuine artist . http://www. The work was strenuous. The first time I heard him play Captain Blood's lush. 'If I'm lucky.' 'Luck!' I shook his shoulder.processtext.' He rubbed the bridge of his nose. My overtime shrank to nothing. you've got a brilliant career ahead of you. . Captain Blood was just the start of it.' he whispered. Chapter Nine Captain Blood Our days took on a new rhythm once Joe became Captain Blood. but the pay enabled him to hire a vocal coach and buy a second-hand piano . But Sean had an air that said only an idiot would refuse to let him have his way. the first time I heard him sing the catchy tunes he'd dropped into that beautiful net. Joe left his job at the students' union to work for Sean's Uncle Mike. Only his mother's insistence on a normal home life had kept his Aunt Florence from dragging him on tour. As for me. Even if they stumbled home atmidnight. Katie. sleeping a lot more than we used to. eager to assume any responsibility I'd allow him. as a result. Pride swelled in my heart.which we installed in our already eclectic gym. other people believed it. however. It seemed Sean was top in every arena. Faced with some new and expensive desires.' I could see he doubted my claim. the extent of his talent grew clear.html Joe sucked in a breath and hugged me close. Now that Joe had accompaniment. Bril-liant people get fired every day. or twenty.' I'd made him happy. 'Kate. 'Sweetie. But I didn't feel any better. no less. Joe had rehearsals and Sean worked evenings. Though he hadn't graduated yet. We were. He believed this in everyfibre of his being and. Actually. instead of being burnt out and screwed up. he confessed -bashfully .not as mature as he would be in ten years. the demolition king. He loathed the stuffy my-cell-phone's-smaller-than-yours atmosphere. talent like yours makes its own luck.in blue jeans. humorous overture. the hair on the back of my neck stood up. 'You grew up modest and well adjusted. Keith proved an efficient manager. brilliance alone could not protect him. Sean obtained a part-time accountancy position at a law firm downtown. big places.
as if he couldn't bear to leave his snug. Interest rates were low. Rather thanrecultivate my self-sufficiency. ecstasy after days of doing without. 'You contracted a fatal disease or something?' That's when Irealised only I could read the writing on the wall. That taken care of. http://www. man. but I didn't see the good in letting it stagnate. When he gave it to me. It seemed to me that now was an ideal time to expand. His breath rushed beside my ear.com/abclit. but Joe was snoring and I had to dig the prophylactic out myself. I arched back for more. warm mooring. 'Don't worry. too. His smoothly muscled chest warmed my side and. His cock slid into my sheath as if it were buttered. the directness. like feather pillows bursting beneath the street lamps. animal sensation. They spoke to me in kinder. when he hitched one hairy leg over mine.’ he said. Sean pushed me on to my side and entered me from behind. Our financial position was sound. Eventually. but not too busy to notice my gloom.' Sean grumbled.' I announced one night as we all lay in bed. who did our books. filling me with rich. We'll have more time for love-making once these rehearsals are over. catching each time he struck home. I moped. Snow fell outside the dormer window. They made me breakfast and let me read the paper first.html I began to think more seriously about opening a second shop.' 'Hey. my lovers struggled from their half-slumber to blink at me. gentler tones. 'Man. said I couldn't afford to tie up our capital. 'Me. 'What are you talking about?' Sean asked. I loved the simplicity of this act. slowly but surely assuming its full girth andvigour . He slipped his arm around my front to caress my sex. toss me a condom. Joe. Soon his hips buffeted my backside. his cock and balls warmed my hip. We weren't in debt. 'I'm going to enjoy whatever time I have left. the way his with-drawals grew shorter as his climax approached . The problem was I'd become spoilt. oh. Kate. feeling neglected by my lovers probably was a lousy reason to do so.' he said. Neither of us took long to .' 'I could use some more action myself. Every thrust pushed his warmth deeper. shame for my behaviour jarred me from my sulks.processtext. Of course. then gripped the headboard for leverage.' He insinuated his erection beneath the hem of my T-shirt so he could rub it skin-to-skin. I heaved a grateful sigh. His penis twitched. He liked sleeping in the nude. He squirmed closer. Kate?' I grinned.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. his hair mashed to his head by the pillow. 'Not that tired. Joe slung his arm across my belly. Marianne. In the pearly glow. Only I knew our days together were numbered. by myself. I'd lost my knack for entertaining myself. Sean and Joe may have been busy. Voicing his complaint seemed to have broken his inertia. I reached behind me to hold his flank. 'How tired are you.
Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. mister.' 'You find my humble skills inspiring?' 'Babe. but I still couldn't believe Joe slept through the whole thing. probably when Sean pulled me out of bed and startedrogering me over the squeaky footboard. 'Wake up and join us. He never jacks off in front of people. Joe rubbed sleepy eyes.' 'But I'm up now. 'The working world sucks.' But such passivity was foreign to Sean's nature.' He reached for the rumpled chenille coverlet. The hump that was his hand began an unmistakable pumping motion. nearly as thick as when we'd started. When I need inspiration. ‘I want to watch.processtext. . 'Your mouth is one of the seven wonders of the world. Sleeping Beauty. I rolled my head luxur-iously around my shoulders.' 'What if -' I bent to lick the rim of his ear '-1 suck you instead?' His shoulders hunched at the tickling caress. His left leg fell to the side.' Joe screwed his eyes more tightly shut.' He lofted the covers. then burrowed one arm beneath the covers. pulling reluctantly out. 'Yo. his hands went straight for my breasts. 'Why not two?' 'Greedy.' He wagged his head at the horror of it. 'He must be half-asleep. 'Don't wake him.html come.com/abclit.' I was still preening over the compliment when he lifted me on to him. then resumed its steady masturbatory rhythm. He kneaded their soft weight with a gentleness I found as relaxing as it was arousing. He grimaced. 'One more as a nightcap?' I suggested. His hand faltered. Happy as a cat. I followed its progress down his chest and between his legs.' 'Try a week. andol ' Willy here hasn't got lucky in days. why don't you?' I pushed him on to his back and straddled him .' He chucked me under the chin. http://www. Joe woke sometime during our third bout. but his cock jutted upward along my belly. I guess he wanted that release no matter who was watching. stroking his arms. I stripped off my T-shirt and used it to blot the remains of our exertions. 'Pull the other leg.and saw he wasn't kidding. 'Later. 'I'm still hard. When I threw it aside.' Sean griped. Sean laughed in my ear. He'd come long and hard.’1 whispered. The sheets rustled.
Tighten around me. kneeing my legs apart so he could pump a little deeper. . following its curve back until I could press the firmer pad of his perineum. his flagging erection rose. You feel like you got a fist in there.pillowhead . Was he happy that Sean was happy? Was hememorising my response to Sean's personal repertoire of caresses? Or was he reviewing Captain Blood's last rehearsal? ‘I forgot to tell you. Joe groaned wretchedly. sagging back over the waist of his grey-plaid boxer shorts.' He shook Joe's calf. it was definitely circling closer.' 'Christ. I doubted he had the faintest idea what Joe was talking about. his eyes quiet. 'Now. that's it.' Too bad. I cupped the weighty sac in my palm. 'Hey!' Joe's eyes snapped open.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. 'Only with my hands. His involuntary jerk of response sent a thrill through my well-filled sex.’ said Sean. http://www. look what you've done. He touched my lips with his finger. it's cold out there. 'Can you reach him?' I gauged the height of the footboard and the distance to Joe's softening groin. He wasn't fully hard yet and his erection wilted in the snow-chilled air. He wore a contemplative look. 'I need my beauty sleep. though my concen-tration wasn't much better than Sean's. there and then. Encouraged.com/abclit. I tilted back to take more of Sean's wonderfully fat rod. urging him to work me harder. 'Yeah.' Not one to take 'no' for an answer.processtext.' 'On your knees then. I heard Joe's next words through a fog of gathering need. He steadied my hip with one hand. grabbed Joe's ankles and pulled him bodily to the foot of the bed.’ he said as Sean began his final ascent. he came before either of us.' Sean smoothed my hair back from my face. 'Besides. hardly a flattering response.' 'Uh huh.’ he mumbled. I bent forward and kissed him where it counted. babe. 'Do you mind?' Rather than waste time reassuring him. yes. but he did grab the nearest post and heave himself upright. yet again.' Sean dragged the scrunched-up covers below Joe's waist. Our gathered fingertips brushed the place we joined.html 'Too tired to get up. Sean tugged his boxers further down his hips. then scrambled back under the covers to watch. there and then not there. Being somewhat fresher than Sean or I. Man. his mouth softly curved. you're good. Sean reached around me. Now that Joe was near enough to see what Sean and I were up to. It made me wonder what he was thinking. The outermost edge of an orgasm flirted around my cunt.’ he gasped.’ said Joe. 'My Uncle Joe the cop finally got back to me about the noise complaint. 'Sweet. 'No pointwanking off when the mouth of the century can put you to sleep with a smile on your face.' 'What did he find out?' I asked.Mr Capriccio. My hand slipped over his where it cupped mymons . oh.
'I figure oldMrsPerelli must have had her hearing aid turned up that night. 'We've heard most of it already.' He strode around the table to stand beside Joe's chair. His chair scraped loudly as he shoved it back.' With an ease born of years of competi-tive wrestling. 'Right. projection. boy. 'You might hate it. especially. his frantic pumping driving me to the brink.' Sean's palm slammed the table so hard my knife jumped to the floor. 'Basket case' was not too strong a term for Joe's current state. Sean.html 'Well.’ Joe scooted close again and braced my shoulders for Sean's driving thrusts. Nervous as Tennessee Williams' cat.’ he insisted. The honey was my attempt to reform Joe's sweet tooth.' Joe sighed.' He dropped his head into his hands. He permitted the interference. Right. I'm not in the mood to play drill sergeant. he spent enough time shoring up their fragile egos for them all to leave smiling. and phrasing.processtext. right. 'We'll love it. Plus. the day of Captain Blood's opening performance arrived. his hands shaking too badly to manage his bagel and coffee. face front. he spread a thick swathe of marmalade across a bagel half and tucked it into his friend's frowning mouth. desperate for a few hours of coaching from their lyricist-composer. and stuck his nose in Joe's face. I bathed his cock in a hot flood of cream. I gripped the table edge in shock. If you want an unbiased opinion.' I said. Show a little spine.' Sean gritted his teeth. It wasn't a man. only angry. Ah. 'Enoughsnivelling . Sean plucked Joe out of his chair and slammed him.' 'How could we not be sure?' Sean asked.' he moaned over the breakfast table. I'm running away to join the circus. He was still learning himself. you'll have to ask someone else.' Coming hard.' 'MrsPerelli. I spooned three teaspoons of honey into his mug. but the switchboard operator said the caller was definitely an older woman.' This was true. right. All he cared about was their grasp of the three Ps: posture. Knowing Joe's preferences well. He wasn't the musical director. ‘I trained you better than this.com/abclit. 'Right.' He followed me with a groan of. 'You can't be sure.' 'Fuck if I care. 'Partly because it's wonderful and partly because we love you. In the past two weeks. 'You're going to hate it. into the refrigerator. For the first time in a week. http://www.' I rubbed the back of his clammy hand. 'We're not going to hate it. right. Despite his worries. If only he could have done the same for himself. a parade of panicked cast members had snaked up and down my basement stairs. one on the table. What if he steered his fellow actors wrong? But the moment they arrived. Uncle Joey couldn't get a name. Poor heartsick things. Joeagonised over the responsibility. 'Hey. an impossible task with his arms bent up between his shoulder . he was patient and calm. 'Not now. The women. He put one hand on its back. the estate agent is out. gazed at him as though he'd hung the moon. when I told him it was better for his throat than sugar. but I could see Joe wasn't hurt. Finally.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. ‘I can't do this. they improved under his tutelage. God. Joe had invited anddisinvited us a dozen times during the previous week. we all slept satisfied.' he said. complete sensual exhaustion. grudgingly. trying to break free.
really?' he cooed. His powerful body gleamed under a coating of sweat. 'Not in the mood.com/abclit. Rapt. 'I can tell I've been neglecting your discipline. Sean swung his legs around Joe's waist and crossed his ankles. pressing closer. his face plastered sideways against the freezer door. but with two expert strokes his penis stirred. Gripping his friend beneath the arms. 'I think you're dying to bend over and take me. big man. he not only turned himself around but man-aged. Sean had Joe's zip down and his cock out. as if he couldn't believe he was allowing Joe to take the upper hand. . I watched the pucker of his anus flicker within its whorl of golden hair . Before he could twist away. Joe's cock stood out from his charcoal wool trousers like one of his pirate ship's guns. The over-whelming scent of testosterone had me squirming in my chair. A muscle ticked in his jaw.' He planted his knee between Joe's cheeks as if to demon-strate where he'd land it. Joe was no bantamweight. 'Piss off. ‘I told you I'm not in the mood. I thought. The space between them shimmered with tension. His hips canted forward. http://www. thelabour he'd been putting in for Sean's uncle had done his muscles some extra good. and in six Sean had him as hard as I'd ever seen him. inch by inch. I suspected. really?' Quick as a flash. The instant their tongues clashed the two men melted. Joe growled in protest. Slowly. but now I was soaked.' Joe reddened. 'No more. though trepidation might have played a part as well. Joe covered his mouth and forced it open with the strength of his jaw. But he soon ran out of patience.’ he said. he lifted Sean until their heads were level.’ Joe said. whatever his position. Luckily for him. 'You fuck me face-to-face or not at all.with eagerness. I'd grown wet the minute Sean slammed his hand on the table. if he insists. eh?' Sean flicked the underside of the long flushed shaft with his thumbnail. positioning himself to be entered. I almost left the room then. panting but triumphant.' 'Oh. Together. Sean tilted his seam-splitting bulge until it tapped Joe's scrotum and set it swinging. moaning and clutching each other as if they hadn't kissed in years.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. the heavy-breathing pair divested Sean -and only Sean .' Joe lost his cool at that.html blades. but Joe caught the motion from the corner of his eye and waved me back to my chair. 'You know that kind of whining demands a good swift kick in the butt. Joe wasted no time running his hands over every inch he could reach.of his clothes. hardly indifferent to the appeal of watching . Gathering himself with a grunt of effort.' Sure of his allure. Well. to back Sean against the refrigerator.especially when they were so into it.' Sean said in his formal master's voice. 'Then you better make sure I enjoy it. Joe loomed over Sean.processtext. 'Oh.
brevity wouldn't matter. But if Sean were as primed as I intended him to be. then whined through his teeth when I slathered KY Jelly down its length. two fingers. though I knew they wanted me there.' Joe called. flushed from head to toe and ravished with pleasure. and his head lolled against the freezer door. Whatever Joe claimed. Sean required little coaxing to accept his burden.' Joe gritted back. his voice reedy with strain. 'Why not?' Sean glanced down between their hard male bodies. I knelt beneath him on the linoleum and squirted a generous dollop on to my fingers. I'll kill you. because different places wanted rubbing. I dropped a kiss on to Joe's shoulder and returned to my seat.recognising Joe's Fm-about-to-die noises.' Sean threatened. It was subtly different from a man and a woman's because they were equals in strength. wondering sigh. I loved watching the rhythm of their thrusts.html 'Kate. 'Don't make me come. however. Joe nudged him once with the head of his cock. I knew how Joe's mind worked. 'I'm going to take my time and enjoy this. then three. released a soft. finding what I wanted in the breast pocket of his plaid flannel shirt.processtext. The word came out slow as treacle. His eyes slid shut.' I reckoned he was primed enough then.' Not fooled by his nonchalance. and because they were hard and hard rather than hard and soft. I slid my fingers free with a tiny squelching noise. 'He's got a big piece of meat down there. awed by the power of this masculine mystery. I jumped to attention. He looked utterly debauched. 'Fuck me a-all the way in. searching out his secret joy spot. 'Careful.’ he said. 'Don't you worry. Joe paled as I rolled the sheath over his juddering erection. open-mouthed and greedy.' I wagged the lubricant in Sean's direction. The dark smooth passage clamped tight as I hit the walnut-sized swelling. 'If you short-change me. I finished as quickly as I could. http://www.’ Sean said. My discomfort was not strong enough to make me leave. 'Deep.' . Both men quivered at the sound. I felt that old sense of invading their privacy. and pressed sleekly inside. I knew the heady novelty of playing top for once would preclude a long engagement. I pawed through Sean's discarded clothes for the necessary accoutrements. Gently. After a certain point. By that time. even as his body curved to intensify the pressure I was exerting. 'Some for you?' I suggested gaily. Sean's moan sounded as if it were yanked from his throat. Sean lost control of his reactions. By now. his hands opened and closed on Joe's back.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. feeling like a game show hostess. I reached deeper. I massaged the hidden gland. I took longer than I had to working it in. Their cocks stood like crimson lances poised for battle.com/abclit. They kissed again when he hilted.
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Joe shifted his feet, adjusted Sean's fit, and shafted him deeper. Even through his trousers, I saw his but-tocks hollow with every stroke. 'How much longer?' he asked, his breath huffing between the words. 'Little longer,’ Sean said in that same dreamy voice. 'Ah, Joey, that's good. You're so long. You're killing me.' Joe laughed. 'Please die soon.' Though his face was red with effort, his eyes shone with affection. 'I'll come the minute you do,’ Sean promised. His head dropped back, exposing his throat. 'I'm floating ... right on the edge.' Joe took him at his word and increased the pace. He mouthed Sean's strong white neck and clutched his buttocks until at last they both cried out, a harsh, primitive sound, victory and surrender mixed as one. A shadow of their pleasure jolted through my sex -sweet but melancholy. What they shared between them, I could never know. I looked at the array of copper pots on the exposed brick wall, at the bundle of thyme that hung from the beam above my head. When I looked back, Sean had both feet on the floor and was stroking Joe's head the way a man might stroke a fierce, beloved dog. Joe bent his neck to accept the caress, still mastered despite his recent adventure. 'Better now?' Sean asked, his palm smoothing Joe's glossy blue-black hair. 'Not so shaky?' 'Yes.' Joe clasped Sean's naked waist, leaning into him. 'Much better.' Sean looked past his shoulder to wink at me. 'You better go see to your sweetie, then. She'll think you forgot all about her.' Joe's head turned. Concern creased his sweaty brow. 'Later,’ I said, reassuring him with a smile. I didn't want to take away from their moment, their memory. Joe's furrows deepened. 'Are you sure?' 'You know what the cooks say, Joe. Hunger is the best sauce.' Normally, I let Keith rule the roost on Fridays, but I knew I'd chew my nails if I stayed home. I decided to put in a half-day at Mostly Romance. Our new manager seemed disappointed to see me - until I handed him the company credit card and ordered him to Strawbridge & Clothier to buy holiday decorations for the shop. With both hands, Keith held out the shiny American Express card, goggling as though it really were gold. Then he dashed off before I could change my mind - or send him to Woolworth's instead. Once he'd left, I parked myself behind our second cash register and prepared to schmooze customers. A few of my oldfaithfuls popped in to chat and before I knew it, an hour had passed without my dwelling
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on Joe more than a few hundred times. Around ten, the man himself blew in on a gust of panic. He headed straight for me. 'Kate,' he said in a confiding, breathless tone. 'Do you know where I left my lucky eye-patch?' I handed my customer her books and hoped she wasn't listening too closely. 'I wasn't aware you had an unlucky eye-patch.' He jittered with impatience. "The one I brought home the day I got the part is the lucky one.' Of course it was. I thought for a moment. 'You checked the gym?' 'I turned it upside down.' 'What about the laundry room?' He squinted in confusion. 'Remember last Tuesday?' I prompted. His expression cleared. 'Oh, yeah. That was fun. Thanks, Kate. I'll run home and check.' He turned to go but I called him back. I smiled at his worried, open face, more aware of his youth than I had ever been before. Then again, my thirty-five-year-old husband had sworn by a lucky purple polo shirt. He never played squash without it, even when it started growing holes. Maybe what people say is true: men are always boys. I laid my hand on the shoulder of Joe's worn bomber jacket. 'Joe,' I said, judging his self-image too shaky right now for 'sweetie'. 'I hope you find your lucky eye-patch, but between you and me, you carry all the luck you need inside you. Your music is wonderful. Your singing is wonderful. Everything is going to be fine.' Joe hung his head. 'I know. It's just a little extra insurance, to make me feel lucky.' I was about to tug him across the counter for a kiss when Marianne strolled out from the back. I guess hope does spring eternal, because the sight of Joe perked her up at once. 'Hello, stranger,' she said in her best smoke-and-sugar croon. She wore navy for once, a body-skimming, cleavage-baring velveteen dress. Her hips swayed with her approach and her heels clacked like gunshots on the hardwood floor. Joe winced when she grasped his jacket flaps and spread them apart to expose his nice charcoal suit. 'Don't you look professional?' She tapped the knot of his tie with her long red fingernail. 'Job interview?' Joe shuffled backwards but Marianne followed with-out showing the least awareness of rebuff. 'Urn, no,’ he said. 'I've got my first performance tonight.' 'Of course! Your wonderful play.' She pressed her hands together in front of her full red lips. 'How silly of me to forget.' I rolled my eyes at that. I hadn't told her the date -not because I wanted to exclude her, though that might be a good idea, but because every time I mentioned Joe or Sean she turned bitchy. 'Well, don't worry, Joey dear,’ she said now, leaning close enough to whisk his jacket with her boot-black hair. ‘I wouldn't miss your grand debut for the world.'
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'Great,’ Joe said weakly. He took a more determined step back. 'See you there.' He didn't release his breath until she twitched her way back to the office. I noticed, however, that he was human enough to watch the seductive roll of her behind. He shook his head when she finally disappeared. 'I know she's your friend, Kate, but -yeesh - what a dragon.' 'She's got a crush on you,’ I said, childishly pleased by his disapproval. 'And who can blame her?' That brought a smile to his face. He pressed a wet, smacking kiss to my nearest cheek. 'I'm the luckiest guy in the world to have a friend like you.' Me, too, I thought, watching him bounce back out the door. Me, too. I did not expect such a grand theatre. A buckled wooden stage maybe, or a student auditorium through which Joe's music would swirl like cognac in a plastic cup. Stepping out of the cab, I looked about me in wonder. Beyond the modern silhouette of the Annenberg Theatre, I saw the softer brick and limestone of the older campus - Ben Franklin's campus. I hoped these privileged aca-demics would be kind to my sensitive young lover. I had my doubts when I read the posters hanging inside the fancy glass displays. They all trumpeted well-known Broadway shows, featuring professional actors. I turned to Sean with concern tightening my throat, a concern he didn't seem to share. A half-smile lit his handsome face. From the way he dressed at work, you'd never know he owned nice clothes, but tonight he'd trotted out his finery. He wore an up-to-the-minute GianfrancoFerre suit, a red silk tie, polished shoes and -wonder of wonders - cuff links. With complete self-assurance, he cradled our opening night bouquet. The crinkling cellophane held three dozen red and white roses. I'd told him theysymbolised desire and aspiration. He liked that enough not to balk at the cost. Of course, these days neither of us had to stint. Lawyers might be pond scum, but they paid him well. Sean punched my shoulder. 'You've never been to the Annenberg Theatre, have you?' I shook my head. 'Never. I had no idea. Look at this crowd. Some of those women are wearing evening gowns!' Thank heaven I'd let Sean bully me into wearing my emerald shantung sheath. I had feared I'd be over-dressed, but now I saw as much silk as denim. Sean nodded towards a woman with her hair piled elegantly atop her head. 'Most of the dressed-up women are professors. Everyone on campus has been talking about Captain Blood. Our little Joe is about to make a big splash.' His own wordsenergised him. He took me by the elbow and tugged me in the direction of the entrance. 'Hurry up, Kate. I want to find someone to take these flowers backstage.' 'My heels,' I protested with a laugh for his eagerness. He looked down at my feet and paused for one gratifying moment to admire my ankles. Then he sighed and proceeded at a more gentlemanly pace. 'I don't know why you women wear those things. They're an accident waiting to happen.' I smiled to myself. That brief, burning glance reminded me all too clearly why I wore high heels - now
Excitement rippled through me.com/abclit. or a brief contraction of his fist. then dimmed. The orchestra launched into Joe's overture as if they had played it all their lives. ‘I know what I'm doing. I suspected he hadn't meant to be so comical. Sean's fingers tightened on mine. The actors. Sean fumbled for my hand. I could have kicked my shoes into the orchestra pit . People coughed in the darkness and rustled theirprogrammes . 'Good lord. long-haired beanpole in a dinner jacket lifted his arms. I shouldn't have been surprised. Joe had wangled us spectacular. I hoped the writer didn't mind. We hadn't been seated long when the lights flashed three times. He had presence. thanks to his position as composer and star. Their seriousness amused me. he riveted all eyes to him and him alone.html and then. A mix of old and young students.’ murmured the diamond-spangled woman next to me. The theatre was packed but. a melodrama pushed firmly over the edge into farce.Joe especially. but the way he could milk a laugh with a tiny bit of business amazed me. He looked at home onstage. Whenever he appeared. the play was hilarious. centre-front seats.though I doubted the musicians would have appreciated the contribution. Up until now. on the other hand. I'll remember this. considering the role-playing he'd done for me. I'd only heard this music on a second-hand upright.not so the audience could tell.a shaggy. 'Rod Stewart meets Pavarotti. no one fluffed their lines . I forgot to breathe until they fell. I promised myself.' scolded her bosomy partner.' .' 'Hush. acoustically sophis-ticated stage. The curl of his lip got noticed. at least. http://www. women leant forward in their seats and pressed their hands to their throats. The student actors played it straight as stone but that only made the awful dialogue funnier.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.' said their studious expressions as they arranged Joe's music on their stands. I closed my eyes as the familiar strains washed over me.processtext. but I was glad for Joe's sake. anyway.I'llJ remember this moment when everything came together perfectly. The other actors might not have existed. The conductor . no matter who fluffs their lines or trips over the stage curtain. the orchestra went about their business with an air of brisk competence. To my surprise. He moved without self-consciousness. I remembered how college could seem like the centre of the universe. tempting him to break his vow to drink no virgin blood. ‘I want to hear. When he sang. knew exactly what reaction to expect . As it happened. Captain Blood told the tale of a vampire-pirate and the delectable young innocent who stowed away on his ship. His score would get a fair hearing with these sober players and this big. tart and sweet and intricate. He spoke as if the words had come to him that very moment. They were too busy drying tears of laughter. How different it sounded wound together with the strings and the winds and the lightpoom-poom-poom of the percussion.
The longer he sang. The song ended just as I was sure a single touch would bring me off. 'I'm going to fuck you both silly when we get home. his palm as damp as mine. Sean transferred my hand to his inner thigh. A collective sigh issued from the female members of the audience. but down in the stalls I wondered how much more I could take. we didn't want to get caught doing something that might embarrass our pride and joy. He pressed a kiss on to the back of my knuckles and bent close enough to whisper in my ear. As he bent her tango-style over his arm. Though no one paid us any heed. Up on stage. More than a little susceptible himself. . We behaved ourselves until the final curtain fell.com/abclit. Seanmoulded my hand to his gargantuan bulge. while the audience squirmed in its seats and wished that they. My sex throbbed with longing.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.html During the climactic scene. 'Don't make me take you. His overcoat draped his lap. stuck two fingers in their mouths and whistled.processtext. Joe took four curtain calls. swollen cock. 'Promises. sheltering a pocket of warmth. after the fourth. the wetter I grew. 'Make me yours forever. had someone hot to hold. near his knee. feigning a coolness I did not feel. She looked like a walking bouquet. I thought. Joe stripped off his pirate shirt and clasped the buxomingenue to his breast. He handed all his flowers to the heroine. and a few of the males. and began massaging Sean's cock in time to the music. flowers rained on to the proscenium. The harder Sean got. or perhaps just obeying his. Some of the ladies in the audience. he sternly refused to accept and summoned the rest of the cast. Oh. too. too. yes. Sean nudged my hand upward as Joe and the heroine plunged into a passionate duet. He'd demonstrated a power and a self-possession I hadn't known he had. babe. http://www.' He bared his teeth at me. I'd never been prouder of him. Joe sank his teeth into the heroine's neck and swore her blood was sweet as honey and ripe as spring. I wanted to squeeze it through all that well-pressed wool while Joe seduced the girl onstage.' Joe begged in fine operatic style. I wanted to measure his strong.' the heroine trilled back. promises. the muscles of his back rippled under the stage lights.' I tossed my curls. in which Captain Blood succumbs to his darker nature and brings the heroine across. but not hard enough to make him come. As soon as Joe appeared. Sean lifted my hand from him.' Myneighbour shushed us. the harder Sean got. Divining my desire. He could have taken more but. 'Count on it. and he was still the same sweet Joe. He pressed me closer. profes-sors included. The heroine warbled in orgasmic bliss.
not simply for her sake. if she'd found someone who made her happy for longer than a week. Heads turned as she passed. Though Marianne held his arm. I sighed to myself. She clenched an .' he said. 'Very impressive. Miss Watering Pot. Our bouquet of red and white roses brushed his shoulder. He grimaced when I dabbed my eyes and blew.or wanted to.' Chapter Ten Hell Hath No Fury Shove was the operative word for our progress. that would impress me. 'That was a fine performance. Let's see if we can shove our way backstage. What I didrecognise was that Mar-ianne had pulled off a dating coup and wanted to make sure everyone . he sat before grease-smudged mirror. http://www. but his voice was warm. I caught a glimpse of his profile as they turned a corner. He gave my shoulders a bracing hug. Now that was friendship. A dangle of diamonds swayed from her ears. professorial. but a gleaming black chignon confined her flowing hair. I noted his high brow and hawkish nose.com/abclit. With Sean acting as forward.' His voice was serious. I want to congratulate the star. and handed me the handkerchief from the breast pocket of his suit. 'Come on.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.html 'You're crying. and her neck looked positively swan-like. but that didn'1 mean anything. but for her escort's.’ Marianne's date was saying as Sean and I squirmed into the crowded dressing room. 'Women.' Joe said. 'Thanks. He looked like he owned the world . I wouldn't haverecognised Walter Annenberg. restless eyes. a flurry of whispers broke out. filling the small room with its scent.knew she had what it took. It seemed a bit of a put-on.especially Joe .’ Sean accused. but scanned the crowd with sharp.' I didn'trecognise the name. I spotted Marianne ahead of us in the crush.' I heard one girl say. or because Joe was somuc younger. She slunk along in the same blue dress she'd worn to work. When they reached the student actors gathered out-side Joe's dressing room. we forged through the narrow corridor that led to the dressing rooms. I wondered if he spoke that way because he was a pompous jerk. he did not glance at her. Joe'scolour was high. either. He walked with his dark wool coat slung casually over one shoulder. His silver hair was full and smoothly styled. Pots of cold cream and crumpled tissues lay scattered across the vanity table. 'I don't believe it. It was silk and had a monogram. or the man. Still in costume. "That's Des-mondGerrard . a good-looking man. I wouldn't have cared Marianne had snagged Prince Charles for anescor Now. He was older than her usual. though age had softened his jaw and good living had roughened his skin.processtext. like an ad for male hair products. Beneath the remains of his stage make-up. A chunky girl in flannel and jeans was helping him remove the heavy foundation.
then cracked a huge grin. Another of his unwitting conquests. the sight of Sean and me stole Joe's atten-tion.com/abclit. he made me ache. Sean pounded his back. A trickle quivered on the verge.' To his credit. 'I know you must get tired of hearing this.' Grinning from ear to ear. threatening to tell Joe's fellow cast members a good bit . I presumed.' 'That's right. then spilt over. His chest hair prickled my cleavage. With nothing to stop it. Blood flamed in my cheeks but I couldn't break free.' he said. she resented the interruption. Heat flooded my groin. before I could evade him.I hoped! . a bold. 'It was wonderful. 'Please call meDesi .html orange-smeared tissue in her fist. "That makes two of us. 'Bad girl. Joe did not ask his idol if he liked it. 'Kate. With a flattering lack of hesitation. I smoothed Joe's hair off his brow. You were wonderful. then my lips. The ridge pounded my hip through the leather and I squirmed at the upsurge of lust this produced. Tut-tut. It crossed my mind that no female under thirty should wear so much eyeliner not that the girl would appreciate the suggestion. before he became such an important personage.he dragged hispecs in tiny sideways jerks across my nipples. inconvenient and unstoppable. In fact. the trickle rolled down my inner thigh. Belatedly remembering his manners.That he turned to me first made my heart soar with pleasure . his sex had swelled to full tumescence. 'Marianne tells me you composed the score. he pushed through the crowd and swept me into a bone-crushing hug . Joe stood and extended his hand. then hugged me close again. pressing my softness against his leg. flattening my breasts against his half-bare chest. his jaw hard. loudly kissing my cheek. He sucked my tongue on to the curve of his.’ he exclaimed.’ he whispered. He recovered quickly. Oh.' He let out a throaty chortle that drew every eye in the room. thrusting deep to tease the sensitive nerves along my palate. 'It's a pleasure to meet you. Joe's arms wrapped me like steel. His lips were soft. 'I'm so glad you made it. Inside his black pirate's trousers. Someone wolf-whistled. I cursed my lack of underwear. covered my mouth with his. In a motion too subtle to see . His erection pulsed more forcefully.' 'Desi. Iswivelled forward. I squeezed his thigh between mine. squaring his shoulders and clearing his throat. but I'm a huge fan of your work.' DesmondGerrard gripped his palm. Clearly.’ he clucked and. Its muscles worked as his tongue breached me. he dropped a kiss to my neck.processtext. once upon a time. The gesture betrayed the shy teenager he must have been.and my conscience prick with guilt. Moisture welled between my labia. before the man could volunteer a compliment. possessive pull that drew me fully into his mouth. The fact that I'd watched him seduce another woman for the last two hours did nothing to quell my hunger. Overflowing with excitement. http://www.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.' DesmondGerrard ducked his head and scratched the smooth skin above his crow's feet.Mr Gerrard .’ Joe complied.
’ said her escort. When finally he released me. I ordered myself not to ruin the good impression he must have made. I tugged my hem down as far as it would go. .a single manly jerk . Joe flicked his tongue back into my mouth. Then again. "The star needs to change into street clothes. everybody out. 'She speaks of you often.Desi and Joe.then turned to me. though in fact we'd planned nothing of the kind. Joe was too euphoric to worry.processtext.' I wondered what Marianne had said to inspire that wolfish gleam. 'Would you and Marianne care to join us?' A tiny gasp from Marianne told me this was not the way she wanted the evening to unfold.' He caught Sean and me by the back of our collars. my face impassive even as dread knotted my stomach.' Desishook Sean's hand . 'We'd be delighted. but once againDesi overrode her.' He propped a cracked vinyl chair beneath the door-knob. "These are my good friends. 'Not you.with herqueening it over both of them.’ I said. 'Okay. Little Joe was ready to roll. 'He's a Broadway producer. 'I hope you've got something quick in mind. He clapped his hands to get the attention of the crowd. I was gasping like an asthmatic.' 'My cousin Frank has a steak joint across the river.' Joe said. without so much as a glance to consult her. and a few offers to help.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. He pressed my hand between both of his. He laughed again. and I almost believed he meant it. sotto voce. I steeled myself to hide my instinctive mistrust but the twinkle in his eye disarmed me. 'But you simply must let me treat. 'We're treating Joe to a celebratory steak. Acosy circle involving her. SeanHalloran and Kate Winthrop. 'Desi.com/abclit. Sean and I smiled at each other. 'I adore bil-liards.' He spoke close to my ear.’ he declared. enjoying his taste of power. 'I have plans for you. Sean walked his fingers up the gap in Joe's pirate blouse.html more than they needed to know.’ he said. He slung one arm around Sean's back and the other around my waist. Did Joe have to be discovered his first time out? With an effort. 'You like pool?' Marianne responded to that suggestion with a ladylike sniff. http://www. maybe I was better off not knowing. 'You must be Marianne's sister-in-law. 'Come meet DesmondGerrard . He certainly was charming.' I nodded. but the room cleared without much delay. My lungs began to ache.' he said. I just hoped charm wasn't all there was to him. I'd hate to see Joe hurt by some smooth-talkingNew Yorkpower broker.’ Sean said. pride shining in his handsome face. almost bowing over it.' He earned a few cat calls for that. and we were happy to oblige. was my guess .
' Joe said. towards the make-up table. cock first. teasing each other. but before I could do more than touch the swollen knob with my tongue he gripped my hair and pulled me back.' Hunger rumbled in his throat. The surface must have chilled the delicate skin. He spread his muscular legs. and rugged him. Kate. 'It's a wonder I remembered my lines.' 'Starved. Sean propped his hands on his waist.' He buried his nose in my powdereddecolletage . . My mouth went dry at the sight of his perfectly honed torso.processtext. I'd never seen him look so male. Greedy to touch him. across his ribs and on to hispec .’ want you. his sense of the ridiculous keen.com/abclit.' As he'd done with the heroine.' Joe shook his shoulders free of the shirt and yanked his hands from the ruffled cuffs. Except for thevigour of his erection. He breathed on them through the emerald silk. The rattle of a belt buckle snapped me from my languor. Our eyes connected. He jumped when I pinched his nipple. 'Mm. He mouthed. Dark hair circled his coppery nipples. The table was nigh enough that his feet swung inches from the floor. mister.’ he said. ruby crested erection like a man readingbraille . then dived into the enticing shadows beneath his navel. Sean worked his trousers over his hips. wrapped his arms around my waist. and get those trousers down. but he rolled his bum from side to side as though he liked the sensation. http://www. Sean grinned. very slowly.' Smiling faintly. As he continued to nuzzle my breasts. then mouthed them lightly. The white cloth hung over his waistband. its heavy contents resting on the Formica table top.html You don't want to keepMr Broadway waiting. Sean hopped up with a look of bemusement.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.' he said. 'That's mine. I kept thinking about the two of you sitting in the audience. 'Come here. He turned me to face Sean. 'I'm so horny I could scream.and not from singing all night. I ran my hand up that silky line of hair. Joe dipped me over his arm. Joe shoved Sean's trousers and briefs to his hips.' he said. he would have looked child-like. he ran his fingers over Sean's thick. and pressed his cheek next to mine.' 'I can't think about him now. I want to see how much you need what's coming to you. draping the snug black leather. The position arched my back and offered my nipples to his mouth. My eyelids drooped with pleasure. so dangerous. 'Spread 'em. Joe'scolour deepened. his voice rough . holding hands. . But Joe's intent wasn't humorous. A shiver rolled down my spine and he smiled. With his free hand. 'I guess you are hungry. Joe pushed me between Sean's knees.’ he said. His sac hung between his thighs. They fell to his ankles and caught on his polished shoes. I assumed he meant me to go down on Sean. 'Bend over. 'Wider. watching me. His fingers brushed my wrist before cuffing it and reeling me to his side.
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I looked back at him, surprised and intrigued. Joe was really riding high tonight. He must have regretted his sharpness, though, because he released my curls with a soft stroking motion. His hands slid down my back, then reversed to push my heavy silk dress over my bottom. His hum of pleasure rewarded my fashion choice. I wore hisfavourite stockings, sheer beige silk with a sheen of gold. My suspender belt was satin, green to match the dress, and of course I wore no panties. His fingertips slid over my curves, smoothing the straps along my buttocks, then dipping gently into the well of moisture at the heart of my sex. 'This is mine, too,' he said, two fingers sinking deep. His touch was heaven after all that waiting. Swallow-ing a helpless cry, I pushed back, working myself on his knuckles, drenching him with cream. Sean craned for-ward, eager to see. 'God,' Joe said. 'You're sopping.' His hand left me. Buttons popped; cellophane tore. An instant later, his cock-riptravelled the length of my crease, my cheeks spread wide by his hands. He dipped the crown in my moisture, coating it generously. It slid more slickly then, leaving a cool-hot trail behind. My sex pounded. 'Please,' I said, angling myself to take him. 'I want you inside me. I need you.' He corked the wet, waiting mouth, pressed the flare inside - and stopped. 'Don't tease me,' I begged. 'We haven't got much time.' He didn't move. His hands covered my cheeks, mas-saging them in deep crease-parting circles. 'You are so fucking hot. It would take a saint to wait.' 'Don't wait, Joe,' I pleaded.Tush it all the way in. Push it hard.' Sean wagged his feet to either side of me. 'If you won't give her what she wants, I will.' 'Like hell,’ Joe growled. Bracing his arms on the table, he surged inside. That single push nearly sheathed him. Not satisfied with nearly, he bent over me, grunting as he worked himself deeper. The warm, drawn-up bulk of his scrotum squashed theundercurve of my cheeks. I shifted my legs wider. He leant closer. His chest was sweaty and hard. It pushed my upper body on to the table between Sean's legs until my arms draped his gold-furred thighs and my forehead rested on his hip. Sean's erection grazed the muscle between my neck and shoulder, sinking down and then bobbing off as the blood pumped intermittent!} through his shaft. Heat rolled off him in waves. 'Perfect,' Joe praised, breathless from his struggle Reaching past my shoulder, he petted the upper slopei Sean's cock, slowly, gently, from lube-wetglans to thick, hairy root. Sean's belly shivered. Joe craned closer, his mouth hovering over the head. Sean sucked in a breath and held it. Joe's tongue curled out. With three leisurely strokes, he pushed Sean's foreskin back over the ridge. He drew back to inspect the results. He worked his jaw from side to side, loosening it, I imagine. His hips dragged back from mine until he almost slipped free. Then he took us both at once.
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I felt Sean's twitch of response as intimately as my own. Our muscles tightened in tandem as my body swallowed Joe and Joe swallowed Sean. We moaned in chorus and I gripped Sean's buttocks an instant before his fingers clamped over my collar bones. Luckily, Joe didn't take long to settle into a steady double rhythm. 'Oh, man, that's good,' Sean said, his hold on my shoulders gentling, becoming an unconscious massage. 'Mm-hm,' I agreed. Joe chuckled and the sound vibrated through the skin of my back. He was so close. His hair brushed my cheek with every pass. I could feel his jaw stretch, hear him swallow. The wet sucking noise he made as he fellated Sean was indescribably arousing. I couldn't take my eyes off his mouth. It was bigger than mine. His lips slid easily to the golden curls that thatched Sean's pubis. The pressure he exerted was greater, too. As he sucked, Sean's vein-girded skin stretched taut and gleamed with saliva. The sight entranced me - to watch Joe's cheeks hollow, to see his tongue lap the purpledglans or dig greedily into the weeping hole, to hear Sean groan with pleasure - I doubted any act of voyeurism could crank me higher. The fact that Joe's iron-hard prick was working me just as efficiently made the show all the sweeter. I couldn't hold back my pleasure. He drove in hard and I came with a deep, rolling shudder, milking Joe's cock with my spasms. 'No, no, no,’ he said, pulling up to gasp for air, every muscle tightening in his quest for control. 'Don't stop,’ Sean rasped. ‘I'm almost there.' Sean's buttocks clenched hard, pushing his hips for-ward until his balls nudged my cleavage. He was so velvety warm there and so male-smelling my hunger rose again. I had to touch him, had to help. Cursing Joe's weight, I worked one hand under my chest to knead the tender sac. Sean squirmed into my caress. 'Say, Kate, have I mentioned what a sweetheart you are?' I rolled him between palm and knuckles. 'Not lately.' 'Oh, man, hurry,’ he said to Joe. 'This whistle's about to blow.' 'Do you know what she does to me when she comes?' Joe said. 'I had to take a breather.' His eyes sparkled with laughter as his lips ringed Sean's cock again. Sean sighed blissfully, then shook one fist in the air. 'Once more into the fray!' he cried, quoting Captain Blood's big fight scene. Joe chuckled around his bulging mouthful and I experienced a singular burst of contentment cham-pagne and sunshine, wobbling kittens, a book by the fire, and a three-hanky film wrapped up in one. We were happy. We were all happy. 'Once more, Kate,' Sean laughed, ruffling my hair.Tush that cocksucker over the edge.'
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As soon as he said it, I knew I could come again. Joe did, too. His head bobbed determinedly and he kneed my legs wider. One hand slipped to my front, cupping and steadying mymons . His hard, choppy drives told me he wasn't far from peaking himself. I arched my back and drew him deeper, reaching for the sweet culminating pang. Sean's laugh became a gasp. His thighs trembled under my arms. His hand knotted in my hair. 'Geez,' he said, twisting so hard tears sprang to my eyes. 'Geez.' Joe sucked harder and thrust harder. His motions rocked my upper body into the table, into Sean. The mirror began to rattle. The ache between my legs inten-sified. A wail rose in my throat. But Sean stiffened first, and shuddered, and pushed us all over the edge with his choked-back orgasmic cries. When the last quiver faded, he sagged over me, breath-ing hard. To my surprise, he pressed a tender kiss to the back of my head, then to Joe's. 'What a pair,' he panted. 'You guys can take me out for this culture stuff any day.' Halloran'swas a smokyneighbourhood restaurant with the sort of ambience that takes generations to develop. ‘I-bones and beer ruled the tables out front, billiards the back. The scent of charred meat perfumed the air. My mouth watering, we followed the fragrance up a set of stairs. Black and white photos covered the age-browned walls, with well-known actors and politicians arm-in-armwith the originalMrHalloran . 'Isn't that a famous mobster?'Desi asked, indicating the dear, departed mayor. "The man was a saint,' Sean declared. Joe and I laughed, but the man in question was a saint to some Philadelphians. Once we'd reached the main dining room, a handsome waiter in a boiled white shirt and bow tie ushered us to a corner table. Dim lighting could not disguise the faded red carpet, but the tablecloths blazed like snow. Our beer arrived in huge frosted mugs. The steak was tender enough to cut with a fork. That was sufficient to keep Sean and me happy. The others talked theatre while we devoured the carnivorous treat, blithely ignorant of almost everyone they named. No reference was made to Joe's ambitions or what DesmondGerrard might do to further them. The few times Marianne tried to steer the conversation in that direction, the men ignored her. Sulking, she ordered a secondmanhattan . I didn't worry. I knew Joe andDesi were doing a man-thing; they'd get around to business once they finished sniffing each other over. We'd reached the coffee-dessert stage when Sean's cousin Frank dropped by to say he'd reserved his two best pool tables for us. 'And when yougettin ' married anyway?' the beefy restaurateur added, his eyes sidling to me as he cuffed his cousin's head. Sean had his arm around the back of my chair, so I guess Frank assumed we were together. He looked happy about it - too happy. He shook a meaty finger at me. 'Don't you let him squirm off your hook, Kate.Hallorans have great-looking kids.' I assured him I'd keep that in mind. Sean could set him straight about our relationship later, assuming he wanted to. I wasn't sure how 'out' Sean was to his family. He'd told his parents, yes, but the rest of his
his knees nudged my thighs. At first. unless this was how he maintained their balance of power. then watched Joe andDesi amble and joke their way around the table. warm and coffee-scented. I sent three balls in a row crashing over the edge. Between puffs. Despite the miasma of vice that clung to her person.processtext. it was true.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. She was always attractive. No doubt. "Thanks for bringingDesi to the play. Frankly. When Marianne offered to take my place. plain old gayness would have been easier for them to accept. I insisted she take a turn. sweetheart. making me giggle at his awful French accent .’ he said. and lounged back against the billiard room's bar. apple-perfect breasts jiggled within the clasp of her short blue dress. That left Sean and me coupled at the second table. or know what to make of them when they did. hoping to jolly her out of her funk. his hands covered mine on the stick. she looked more attractive than I could ever remember seeing her. If she'd hoped to earn Joe's undying . Joe andDesi paired off for a round of billiards. stirred the curls at the back of my neck.’ I said. Losing did not improve her mood.twice. http://www. 'Jesus. Sean still trounced her . Fearing she'd make a scene and ruin Joe's night.' She blew a double stream of smoke through her nostrils. Unlike me.’ I heard Marianne mutter. I could not read it. Look at poor Keith. Marianne knew which end of the cue was which. His hips spooned my hips. As I'd expected. Her nipples pointed straight out like tiny electrified points. she ordered a third man-hattan. her fingers drummed the elbow of the hand that held her drink.and his double entendre. I was more than willing to let her. and every so often his breath. a pack of cigarettes. Her high.com/abclit. but the healthy erection that brushed my bum with every shot suggested otherwise. Waiters ogled them. Each burst of laughter inspired a frown.html relatives? People like theHallorans probably didn't produce too many bisexual bachelors. I didn't know where DesmondGerrard found the strength to ignore her. but he was obviously entertaining unfamiliar thoughts. 'Aimze stick towardsze hole.' 'Right.' For the next six shots. 'Relax. Refusing to play any more. She lit it deftly. but Sean insisted I just needed a lesson from an expert. Joe had a funny look on his face as he watched this exchange. which he underscored by sticking his tongue in my ear. I'd played exactly twice in my life and I was pitiful. half-guiding. half-caressing. It wasn't jealousy. surrounding my body from behind. Sean howled with laughter. Customers licked their lips. Marianne hadn't had a kind word to say to him since he'd kissed her feet inRittenhouseSquare. I thought the Casanova act might be for his cousin's benefit. The ice cubes tinkled in her glass as she tucked a Virginia Slim between her full red lips. Women like Marianne did not reward overt adulation. 'Let a master show you how it's done. or the fact that whenever she was shooting Sean wrapped me in his arms and nuzzled my neck. but tonight her eyes sparkled and her cheeks glowed with angrycolour . 'I know it means a lot to Joe to meet a big name so early in his career.’ he said. Her acerbity made me wonder why she had broughtDesi .
Marianne's upper lip curled derisively.' Sean said. His chest expanded with a slow inhalation. 'Yougotta go see this guy. The marks made my own eyes wrinkle in sympathy. speaking for all of us.html gratitude. Joe bit his lower lip. 'He says he knows an agent inNew Yorkwho'd be happy to represent me.' he said. Joe and I lay sprawled before a crackling fire at my townhouse.' 'Ah. as if she knew all his shameful secrets . Combined with the beer I'd drunk at dinner and the heat of the fire. the brandy had me nodding. sounding as tired as he looked.’ she said. But I wasn't too sleepy to notice how quiet Joe had been since we left the restaurant.' I pushed myself upright and smoothed his tiny worry lines. Sean rolled on to his back and balanced the balloon glass on his breastbone. Sean.Desi sank a shot and shook his cue in a little victory dance. idly prodding a log with the poker. 'He says my music isn't mature enough yet.' His head sank on to my shoulder. Joe shoved his hair back from his face. Both men had discarded their jackets and ties.' Understanding his conflict all too well.com/abclit. when the latest shower of sparks died down. 'Because it could be a good experience. 'DesmondGerrard knows a hell of a lot more than I do. his eyes hooded with private thoughts. 'Would you really hate being an actor?' I asked. 'How did you andDesi meet?' I asked. reassuring passes. I knew I loved him then. I also knew I had to help him find the courage to pursue his dream. that ploy had failed. 'If you don't at least try.' I reached out to squeeze his knee. and you'd meet people who might be useful later on. 'But I don't want to leave you. with all my wary heart. and we all sipped the Courvoisier Sean had bought to mark the occasion. and beyond that I could not draw her. you'll never stop . If you're really serious.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. Hours later. Blue shadows smudged the hollows beneath his eyes. I wished I could promise it would all work out. he's probably right. He hunkered before the fire. suddenly curious. Her eyes narrowed to black-rimmed silver slits. Joe still looked glum. If he says my music needs more seasoning. 'In the last ten years he hasn't produced one flop. 'So.' His nose wrinkled on the word. You'd learn more about the way theatre works. Joe leant into the caress and closed his eyes. and the firelight picked out two faint lines radiating from the corner of each lid. 'He says I've got charisma. baby. I rubbed his back in slow.’ "That's great. what does he know?' Sean said. Plus you'd be inYork.' 'Oh. http://www. 'What didMr Broadway have to say?' Joe replaced the poker in its stand. treading carefully. She gazed across the room at her escort.' he said. 'We have complementary interests. isn't that where you need to be?' 'Yes.processtext. 'He says he'd represent me as an actor. I'd kicked off my torturous heels.' 'And?' Sean prompted.but perhaps the sneer was the effect of her dangling cigarette.
I opted for making noise. a boss could never suck up too much. the boy is extremely good. or I could barge in and demand to know why Marianne was using our office as a trysting place. I had three choices: I could leave quietly. oblique shadows.com/abclit. What if Marianne decided to throw that back in my face? With that in mind.the men. the way he'd filled me so snugly. http://www. darling. They'd pull themselves together as soon as I switched on the vacuum. damn. No doubt about it. With the sun barely up. Then I'd misbehave. 'You're the best. I cursed the interruption. and the platter of buns behind the front counter. The sound of muffled voices. what did Marianne want Desmond to do to him? I strained to hear her response. brought me up short outside our office.and from the groans that interspersed the conversation. louder this time. Memories of my back-room ball game with Sean flooded back.an over-enunciated litera-ture professor's voice. but . we had our tryst during business hours. and smelled deliriously of coffee beans and ageing books.processtext. truth be told. Worst of all. The final option tempted. a tad tighter. As I saw it. 'The agent might not even like me. darling. Christmas was coming and. I pinched my lower lip. a sure sign I'd overindulged the night before. I began to tiptoe past the door. The thing is.’ he said more cheerfully. I remembered the way he'd manhandled me over to the ladder. I could make a lot of noise and alert them to my presence. Rather than lie in bed staring at the ceiling.' He groaned again. 'I simply can't. the absolute best and it kills me to refuse you anything. I woke before dawn. After a brief debate over whether I should nab one right away. the sounds he'd made when he came. damn. Someone is . But I sincerely doubted that would be the case. Damn. Locking the street door behind me. I'd transgressed once myself. The female voice could only be Marianne's . I'd burn a few calories cleaning. yes. It creaked and groaned like an old house. DesmondGerrard was in there with Marianne. 'Too true. then pushed back and shook off his melancholy. I headed for the closet where we stored the vacuum. coat. a man and a woman's. Yes. but I wasn't up for a confrontation.' Joe moaned a soft protest into my neck.' He heaved a sigh of deep carnal suffering. Besides. that's perfect. too. I decided to leave for work early and get a jump on cleaning -maybe even buy a batch of sticky buns for my hard-working employees.Oh. Was Joe 'the boy' and.html kicking yourself. if so.' she purred. the man's voice rose in volume . but the boy has real talent. she wasn't going over the books. You saw those women creaming in their pants last night .Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. in this season of irate customers and overtime. I dumped my bag. 'You know no one does it like I do. the shop's interior remained a collection of wide. Just as I did.
Five-inch heels encased her long. he tried to shield his scarlet monster from view. 'No so hard. His butt sagged a little.ten inches at least. I thought. 'You've been very bad. you bloody. he might hate getting caught with his pants down.' If they hadn't been so engrossed in their game. he was ready to explode with excitement. a new Brad Pitt -' His accolade ended on a sharp yelp. little man.com/abclit. tine tableau that met my eyes temporarily shocked me speechless. Apart from the pink spank marks on his bottom.keeping it warm. and another yelp. with a long zip up the front.' Marianne said. however. Another smack resounded through the office. but even that revelation couldn'tprise my ear from the door. 'It'll be your word against his. fleshy smack. naked but for an assortment of metal-studded leather straps.’ Desmond pleaded. his voice hoarse with excitement. no. All I could think was that nobody would make a mouthful of that humongous beast. Even though I hated what she'd tried to do to Joe. 'You promised.html bound to snap him up and make a big deal of him. He shrieked in horror at my intrusion. Desimoaned. She wore a form-fitting latex dress. and thick to boot. black and very shiny. She smacked it periodically against her palm .processtext. low and dangerous. My clit quivered with an inappropriate frisson of interest. http://www. Intellectually. a picture fell off the opposite wall. but physically. it twitched violently and spilt a puddle of pre-come on to the floorboards. I ought to beat you. I slammed the door open so hard.hot as hell and completely in control. She's spanking him. Despite my fury. I guessed. I heard a loud. Who's going to believe some wide-eyed fairy from Philly?' I'd heard enough.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. no sleeves. 'So deny it.' I turned to her for the first time and did my second double take. Joe Capriccio's going to be some-body. He's a young Mel Gibson. His erection. clearly inflamed by our battle of wills.' Marianne said. 'Going back on your word. 'Like what you see?' Marianne drawled. punctuating her advice with a sharp wallop. and a hem that failed to fully cover her fishnet-clad bottom cheeks. As usual. 'I tell you. She hadn't turned a hair at my unexpected entrance. elegant feet and she gripped a ping-pong paddle in one hand. What looked like clothes line secured his right wrist to one desk leg and his right ankle to the other. Kneeling up as well as he could with two limbs restrained. they would have heard my gasp of outrage. had to be the largest I'd ever seen . and his belly. If it gets out that I lured him toNew Yorkon false pretences and then abandoned him.' said Marianne. I couldn't help admiring her balls. Fat beads of sweat rolled into his cloud of silver . Even as he pressed the shaft down between his legs. she looked great . 'No. DesmondGerrard was crouched doggy-style along the front of my desk. He didn't look as good without his power suit. I'll be ruined. Even you can see that.' he complained. he was fish-belly pale. 'Bet you'd like a crack at mat swizzle stick.
Til mail you a redundancy cheque . They're nothing but a pair ofcocksuckers . screwing his eyes shut. but Marianne saw it anyway. he mouthed. All the while.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. 'You can't fire me. He clutched the shaft of his cock with his unbound hand.' 'No!' Marianne smacked his shoulder back and forth with her paddle. She tapped the paddle against her chin. A second later they opened and focused on mine. mistress. desperate to eject its load. Desmond held me prisoner with his hot. Desi cried out as the blow stung the sensitive pinpoint at the centre of his pectoral. 'Well. Struck dumb with fascination. Tm a cocksucker myself. 'So I hardly count that an insult. The tiny slit in the head fluttered.'Desi bowed his head.html chest hair. Who's come visiting since Tom ran out on you? Oh. They also sentDesi over the edge. It sprang back against his belly. they'll be history. knowing stare. Kate. personal employees. my vagina fluttered and wept.' My choice of words seemed to rob Marianne of hers. Another trickle of fluid overflowed the winking eye. as soon as the next kinky adventure rolls around.' I said calmly. His hips humped the air as streams of semen shot from his cock like water from a pressure hose. Tm going to come.agh . http://www. really. I can't hold back. 'Bad!' She flicked him sharply across the chest with her paddle.com/abclit. the veins bulging.' She actually stomped her foot. 'I assume you overheard. mistress. His seed spattered the floor boards from his knees to the opposite desk.despite her periodic requests to change our contract's terms. ‘I forbid you to come!' But his cock darkened defiantly.’ I said. My hands shook. no. I watched the huge phal-lus swell and contract with the pumping of his heart. Are you going to scold me now or ogle my slave?' She struck her palm with the paddle again. I knew now why I'd always held back on forming an equal partnership with Marianne . Or do you want to count your little housemates as friends?' A mocking smile curved her scarlet lips. sending a dark thrill to my core. damning him to hell for coming without her permission. 'Did I give you permission to touch yourself?' 'No. Mistress. but the riposte came effortlessly. He jerked so hard at his bonds the end of my desk lurched forward. I'd never seen anything like it. He removed his hand from his cock. Then he blasted off.processtext.your close. I'm forgetting your buddies here at work . It didn't take a genius to conclude she longed to squash me under her five-inch heel as well. I couldn't look away. I'm the last friend you've got. returning her attention to me. forgive me.' he whimpered. her eyes lingering coolly on my breasts.' he grunted. 'Trust me. 'Well?' said Marianne. sharp as lasers. 'Agh. 'Oh. the shaft pounding like a rabbit's heart. 'Pack up your desk. Impervious to her fury. Marianne rained blows on his shoulders back.he managed to stave off that last crucial loss of control.agh . I expected him to come any second but though he shivered like a wet dog .' 'Excuse me?' I willed the telltalecolour from of my cheeks. gripping it so hard his knuckles paled. I knew what he was telling me: that Marianne and I weren't so .' I don't know what laughing devil whispered in my ear. Marianne glanced at him and scowled.
He'd had no problem going along with her plan before he saw Joe perform.’ he said. Marianne had never stared at me so coldly. I waited.com/abclit. flimsy though it was. then leant on his knees and panted.’ I said.processtext.and felt . Kate. If Marianne got snappish. off balance. too. I strode downSouth Street. At the last minute. obviously in haste. didn't they? I hadn't known she resented me enough to strike at me through Joe. The last thing I heard before I pulled the outer door shut was Marianne yelling forDesi to lick hisjism off the floor.' 'I already am. Still fuming and shaken. I spun around to face him. The studded leather choker showed behind his half-buttoned collar. DesmondGerrard caught up to me four streets from the shop.' 'Why should I trust you?' . once he'd caught his breath. Her plan. She shook her head at me. but my professional reputation isn't for sale. I thought. sounding more like a weary businessman than a slave. I released my tension with a long. but my awareness of all he could do to harm Joe's career stopped me.’ I said once Marianne stopped swatting her rebellious slave. I reckoned she was just being Marianne. 'What?' I demanded. too. but not so deeply he couldn't pull it back together. 'I know how that looked back there.html different.unnerved me. He'd pulled his business clothes over his slave get-up. ‘I admit. http://www. This reminder of what I'd just seen . He sighed. maybe I hadn't been looking for it. slow breath. Except the plot had backfired. as if she loathed me. and tossed an empty book carton on to her desk. But the knowledge ran a little deeper now. more interested in walking off my anger than in anything he had to say. His dignity had cracked. Now I'd have to consider what it meant. We'd been through so much together. she'd blame me for that.’ he said. Then again. 'Your friend is genuinely talented. that I got off on thisdom stuff. Tell me something I don't know.' Some paragon! And some ethics. Chances were. I ground my molars rather than say this out loud. 'I want you out before we open for business today. I wanted to leave. His breath puffed white in the mid-December air. We'd cried on each other's shoulders and toasted each other's victories. In the seventeen years since she'd married my ne'er-do-well brother. 'Please wait. Friends put up with each other's moods. her instrument of revenge had developed cold feet. my hobby means a great deal to me.Desi tugged his over-coat closed and buttoned it. but my disapproval must have showed. Marianne never did get what she wanted. ‘I honestly believe I could help him get a solid start. to the early commuters and the bohemians out walking their dogs. 'You'll be sorry. Not even to a -' his fingers searched the air for a word '-a paragon like Marianne.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.’ he said. The slave collar disappeared. had the potential to both rob me of his company and punish him for rejecting her . but trying to hide it.two birds with one stone. oblivious to myfavourite funky stores.
sensing a gamble in his words. can't blame a fellow for asking. This was not the best place to fix my attention if I wanted to gather my wits. the bastard was right. Under the bright overhead light.' I glared at him. It shouldn't have made any difference that Joe was staying the night inNew York. He appeared completely serious.' He reached inside his coat to remove a business card. my word isn't always my bond. 'All right. Chapter Eleven A Turn in the Road 'I'll fill in for Marianne. Wishful thinking. that we were alone. 'Sorry. He held it out until I took it. dear. feel free to tell him everything you discovered this morning.' 'Don't try to charm me. I just don't want Joe hurt. Wearing nothing but a pair of snug white briefs. . Nor did it help that I was naked. His biceps swelled. if that's what you're afraid of. Damn thing was. Mistress Winthrop.' Mysceptical snort made him wince.' I flipped the card against my fingers.processtext. he propped his shoulder against the frame of the open bathroom door. my voice sharp-ened by my fear of how easily he could do it.’ he said. He shrugged philosophically. 'He's lucky to have a friend like you. 'Heaven forbid.' ‘I'm not going to blab about this to anyone. a light gilding that also bisected the muscular plane of his belly. But if you ever consider getting into the scene .html His thumb jabbed his chest. I had one leg propped on the toilet cover so I could rub cream into my leg. To cover up would have insulted him.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. My gaze trailed to the contents of his briefs.' I shoved my hands into my pockets to hide my fists.. My word is my bond. But I prefer it to be so. Fresh from the shower. 'Have Joe call me. When I failed to respond. 'I'm DesmondGerrard . I'd like to make amends. the hair on his forearms glinted like gold dust.com/abclit. 'I'll think about it. 'and if you're concerned about my principles.' Sean said. http://www.. or that Sean had just made an offer so generous it took my breath away. quiescent now but heavy. he crossed his arms. Desmond chuckled. He was betting I'd keep mum because I wouldn't want Joe to doubt he'd truly earned the admir-ation of a bigwig like DesmondGerrard . He was smiling when I turned away.' Desmond's eyes glittered. and I feel badly about what I almost did. Sean had seen me unclothed before. That way he can make an informed decision. 'I don't care what you and Marianne do in private.’ I snapped.’ I said. No? Well.
' 'I can handle it. But if Sean and I didn't feel guilty.com/abclit.' He had the decency to flush. at the Campus India res-taurant last week.' I looked at him sideways. Did he feel it. ignoring the heightened tension. the computer does most of the work. She'll take ten hours to do what ought to take one and then gripe about being too busy. then met my sardonic gaze. haven't you?' he pressed. but he hadn't finished making pronouncements yet.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. But how did you know?' He brushed the hand towel against its nap. 'You know.’ he said. but I'm thinking a bright kid like that ought to have a shop to run by himself. Marianne used to complain about her workload all the time. Buy ad space in a few women's magazines or. Between working for the lawyers and school. 'Another thing . too . establish a presence on the Internet. 'I ran into your sales assistant. . you've got enough on your plate. http://www. 'You should think seriously about opening a second shop.' Themoisturiser bottle let out a startled blat. 'Once the accounts software is installed.' 'A bit. 'and I'd be happy to prove it to you. I know Marianne's type. as though impressed by his insight. He's hoping you'll keep him on full-time after he gradu-ates. Sean had met her twice in his life. Keith.' 'And theSouth Streetproperty?' 'Almost.' I shook my head and resumed creaming my leg.processtext. Sean.' he said. 'I am right. He fiddled with the end of the towel rail.' he said. why did Joe's absence make us edgy? Why didn't we jump on each other the way we would have if he were home? 'You've paid off the mortgage on this house. better still. you've finally told me something that hadn't already occurred to me.html Conscious of his gaze but trying not to show it. His eyes followed my hands down my calf. 'Congratulations. 'I can't ask you to help me. 'I guess I sounded cocky.' He grinned at the hem of the towel. Anyway.' I smiled at Sean's reference to Keith as a kid. Why had he sniffed out her tricks when I hadn't? 'Don't you trust me to do a good job?' he said.your mail order business is getting too big for you to handle.' I tilted my head to the side. I squirted a line ofmoisturiser down my shin. You've either got to farm it out to a jobber or grow it big enough to make it worth the hassle. 'Yes. We had a nice chat over our curry.the sense of forbidden intimacy? The only rule we'd ever made was that none of us step outside the trio.
debts meant dependence and dependence meant vulnerability. Marianne's crack about my 'close. but before I could work past the ankle. 'Of course I do. He was right. It might have belonged to a different person for all the attention he paid it. My resistance weakened. . personal employees' had shaken me more than I cared to admit. I guess he thought that ankle-to-groin sweep was for his benefit -and maybe it was.html That brought my head up. and all the coffee they can drink. So why don't you act like it? I asked myself. especially when he wound a crisp auburn curl around his pinkie and tugged my labia apart.' His creamy palms slid over my breasts. not even when his lips brushed my kneecap. voluptuous strokes. You've got satisfied customers. making it swell and pulse within its warm. He rubbed his thumb up the meeting of his ribs. To me. 'I'll take care of this. Never mind that was already too late to avoid. http://www. he set my foot on the floor and began rubbingmoisturiser up my belly.but only until I can find someone permanent. I knew it wasn't an accident. I didn't want to owe anyone. 'I'm so good at anticipating your needs.' 'Hire someone to input data. I couldn't hide what he'd done to me.' The words were flat. The position bared the outer curves of my sex.’ he said. I do.' 'Well. becoming a bold silhouette beneath his briefs. He squeezed a cool line up the length of my leg and massaged it into my skin with long. What more could a number-cruncher want?' 'A better salary?' I suggested.processtext. the only indication that I'd hurt his feelings.' he said. When he set my sole on his hairy thigh. 'See what a good employee I'd be. I wasn't trying to be seductive.' My voice came out an octave higher than normal. I shifted my hands to his shoulders and inclined my body into the delicious press-ure. a carnal shock streaked towards my sex. 'You really want to work with me? Even though you know I can't pay what the lawyers do?' 'Of course. The ghost kiss set off sparks in my clit. slipping easily along the arousal-slicked channel. . With an abrupt-ness that startled. but didn't pull away.com/abclit. a bald statement of fact. He murmured a compliment for my shaving job. 'I'd appreciate your help . My throat tightened. Sean and Joe had given me more than I could ever repay: they'd given me back my confidence. I'll even train the person. He splayed his fingers and pressed my bosom back against my ribs.' He cruised round the crucial delta and tickled the other side.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. Mostly Romance is a great shop. happy employees. now pink and clean and fragrant. I didn't want to owe him. I grimaced at the private admission. and tugged the bottle ofmoisturiser from my nerveless fingers. His cock stretched as he worked. 'I can handle the rest in no time. His circling hands climbed my left thigh. Unable to answer. plump trap.' "Then you don't want to owe me. but his estimation of my business warmed me. what the whole evening had done to me. Sean plucked my foot off the lid and scooted on to the seat himself. One finger teased the edge of my towel-fluffed pubic hair. His middle finger stroked my frilled inner lips. I switched legs and started on my second foot.
But I suspect I come close. 'Romance is big business.' He didn't waste it.' he said. he focused his attention on the furled red tips of my breasts.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. I don't know why.' I smiled at this rare evidence of self-doubt.' he said. Then he positioned me face down with a pillow bolster-ing my hips and took me anally. You're a bulldozer. The way he lingered over every thrust betrayed him. 'I'm not sure anyone could enjoy anal sex as much as you. Their callused strength lent a piquancy to his gentle manipulations. the way he caressed my bottom and sighed and quaked and came like a man with a thousand volts running through his cock.' I could feel my eyes bulge. he said. Miss Kate. I rubbed the arm he'd draped around my waist.’ he said.' 'Now I understand why no one says "no" to you. and playfully nipped my shoulder. I found the sight a bit distracting myself.to warm me up. I knew then that this was hisfavourite way to fuck. If I'd ever doubted. a surprisingly intense quickie . and once Mostly Romance opens a few more branches.' He nuzzled the back of my neck. 'I like it that way. Without much effort. I was reasonably certain I hadn't accepted his proposal. 'You'll make me a partner a hell of a lot sooner than the lawyers will. But I know you. I've got you all to myself and I don't want to waste the opportunity. either.' 'Bitch. I wouldn't be surprised if MR Enterprises went national one day. or the turn in the road he was even then poised to negotiate. 'Halloransthink big. Sean. Kate. 'Cause I'd hate to think you weren't enjoying it as much as I was. He must have known how presumptuous he sounded because he wouldn't look at me. He sounded more grateful than I thought he should. Instead. Sean had suchlabourer's hands. 'I'm not jumping the gun. He took me vaginally first. 'Good. We didn't expect Joe until the next evening.com/abclit. he dropped a kiss to one lengthened nipple.html Tm thinking of my future. 'I've been reading up. ' "MR Enterprises"? Sean.' Finally. so much so that I could not formulate a diplomatic answer. a partnership with you will really be worth something.and too smart. 'I'm only jumping ahead of you. http://www. They shone with cream as he plucked them. you know.' he corrected. He was smirking. too.processtext. Now let's hit the hay.' he continued. aren't you jumping the gun here?' Satisfied with his handiwork. We fell asleep without once mentioning Joe. You're too proud of what you've accomplished to rest on your laurels . I found my tongue. "Thanks. as calmly as if he were discussing the weather. Sean convinced me to play truant from work and we spent the day alternately .' 'I'm aHalloran .’ he said when it was over and we lay spooned together in the big bed. His golden lashes rose.
baring me to view and tickling the fine.’ he crooned. sensitive hairs around my anus. Yet again. Imarvelled at the intensity of sensation as he filled me -over-filled me. Luckily.he slung me over his shoulder. His politeness surprised me. I reached back to pat his hip. When he'd wet the head and shaft sufficiently. Even if I hadn't been game. because the vibration zinged straight from my 1 nipples to my groin. 'Oh. Despite this activity. he eased inside. His cock stretched me to my limits. Sean sucked in a breath at j my reaction. Time to do the laundry. fireman style. His breath came in fits and starts. his knuckles stroked the rear wall of my sheath. Considering our priorities. made the strong ring of muscle pucker and pull in. This penetra-tion.’ I said.html cooking and making love and napping. and carried me down the basement steps. my stomach had recovered by the time he bent me over the front of the rumbling dryer. His knees jiggled behind mine. 'You have the sweetest. His cock jerked inside me and a light went on above my head. His fingers burrowed through the auburn triangle between my legs. Bending them slightly. searching out my throbbing bud. He increased the pressure. shallow strokes that seemed to multiply every nerve transmission by a power of ten. eager to find a home. .slow. yeah. He kissed my neck as my inner resistance melted and he slid inside that last delightful inch. he gave my bottom a sharp smack. After a lunch of crisp potato pancakes .' he sang out.’ I said. 'Is this good.’ I urged. then withdrew and thrust again. seeing how turned on he got was worth the price of admission . With a luxuriant sigh. 'Oh. that sort of comfort.’ Sean agreed. He needn't have worried. Longing thickened his voice. Was he wondering how that contraction \ would feel around his shaft? He shuffled closer and bent his knees until his erection nestled up against mymons . ‘I love this. but agreeably so. 'Oh.' 'What about this?' He eased two fingers into my vagina.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. he nudged my vulva with the full. 'Keep doing that. rather. Sean insisted . http://www. That's heaven.' I didn't have the breath to respond because he'd found my hooded jewel and was rubbing it back against my pubis with his thumb. I felt a restlessness in him. The turgid flesh jerked with impatience. was merely preparation. tightestarse . then dipped inside. we kept the blinds closed and our clothes off. His cock began to thrust . The light touch made me shiver. but Sean didn't want . God. I could tell how excited he was. deep as it was. I wriggled my front against the vibrating dryer and my backside against his velvety groin. He wasn't paying attention to me yet. But perhaps he thought two times in two days was more than the average woman would welcome. 'Please do. He sank deep. round knob of his cock. too?' I moaned my approval.com/abclit.so to speak.good energy food.processtext. 'May I?' he asked. Sean. When I pro-1 tested at being dangled upside down that way. As if he couldn't wait another minute. he shifted back to his true target. equally polite. His thumbs parted my cheeks.
' Did that mean Sean was jealous of Joe's closeness to me? Or of my closeness to Joe? 'I don't want to hurt him.’ I felt compelled to say.I'll see you later. my sex rained honey on his fingers.’ he agreed.' Joe was polishing off the remains of our lunch when we emerged from the basement twenty minutes later. especially when Sean resumed his shallow. Anyway. We didn't hear him call out. 'Go as slowly as you can. 'Go slowly.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. We didn't hear the door open. maddening thrusts. I did hear his steps. My buttocks arched higher.html 'Can you feel that?' I whispered.' I tried to turn. The amount of sour cream he'd heaped on the potato latkes made me wince. buddy. but not long enough to meet our eyes. 'We should find out what happened inNew York. doing laundry? Oh -' He caught his breath with a funny gasp. Trust me.’ 'Yes. He spoke before I could.’ I said.' 'Half an .com/abclit. lazy climb to climax. 'Give us half an hour. I'll just . he couldn't have said more eloquently that fucking was thirsty work.I'll waiif upstairs. unhurried. then groaned. I didn't mean to . My body wanted to stay exactly where it was. At the sound of his ravenous groan. 'Hey. too?' 'Yes. I wanted his tender. with him. 'We should go up. Kate.Oh. guys. 'Sorry. faltering and heavy. as he trudged back upstairs. He pushed forward again. 'Thanks. and then neither of us had the power to communicate beyond groans and wriggles of ecstasy.' He drew his tongue up my nape. He looked up from his plate. We were wrapped in each other. http://www.’ he said. seemingly by themselves. steady. I wanted to be here. removed a bottle of Evian water and chugged half of it down. My traitorous body quivered with pleasure. sure. His soft laugh of triumph burnt the shell of my ear. but Sean's weight held me in place. 'Are you stroking yourself. . forceful presence in my bowels.' The door to the laundry room closed behind him.’1 said. Sean headed straight for the fridge. We didn't hear the footsteps on the stairs. If he'd spoken. This time. his voicefroggy with lust.’ he admitted. in our aching. he'll survive the boot being on the other foot for once. hastily robed and sporting a glow no amount oftowelling off could dim. 'It'll keep. We didn't know Joe was home until he opened the door and spoke.’ he said. Sean slipped deeper.processtext. and we both shuddered. 'It's already too late not to hurt him.
hell. I steeled myself to face a long sulk. 'Sorry. 'I haven't decided. I might feel guilty but.’ I lied. His tone was casual.' 'I am being careful. I walked to Joe.' 'Are you sure he's on the level?' I asked. or the bouquet of baby pink roses he carried. I let my hand fall from his back. 'I'm not some wide-eyed kid. "The weather is crazy today. Instead.' I curled and uncurled my bare toes. 'Want to come for a walk?' he asked. and for your information. as long as you're being careful.’ I said. 'You took me by surprise. I have a list of clients to call this week. you know. this isn't the only agent I met while I was there.' .' 'Oh.' "That's great.processtext. but he was picking the label off the water bottle. though I don't know why. I brought one home to read and I'm going to have my brother the lawyer go over it. though. He answered me with a grunt and forked another bite of potato pancake into his mouth. He wasn't going to con me into feeling responsible for his bad mood . The knots of tension in his shoulders were impossible to miss. Joe picked me up after work the next day. rather than merely warning him to be careful. 'Well.’ Sean said. Joe caught it before I could step away. He leant back against the sink. whom I gather you don't trust. I hadn't done anything wrong. I wasn't expecting him. in strict point of fact. That's okay. but I refused with a tiny shake of my head. and I wondered what in the world it could be.’ he said.' 'I know. It's almost spring-like.com/abclit. 'I've got an agent. I haven't signed a contract yet. 'We should celebrate.' Joe said. 'So when are yougonna move?' Sean asked.the way my ex used to do. Well. and now he did meet my eyes. http://www. 'No. 'Did you sign a contract? Did you get referrals from his other clients?' Joe looked at me as if I were two years old and had just said a dirty word.no one in show business is a hundred per cent trustworthy. This is just the one I liked best. And yes -' he forestalled my next question by poking his fork in my direction '-he is a friend of DesmondGerrard . He smiled at me as though he knew a secret. working on the second half of the Evianlitre . wishing I'd told him the whole truth about Marianne and DesmondGerrard .Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. 'Welcome home. feeling two inches tall. because that was exactly how I saw him.' Joe squeezed my cold hand.html He offered me the bottle. because . 'So what happened?' Sean asked. I was all excited to tell you what happened and then -' He made a sheepish face.from what I can tell . kissed his cheek and laid my hand on his back.
We ambled in silence towardsIndependence Square. I knew he had to go. I supposed he intended to break the news about moving toNew Yorktonight. The evening was too warm for gloves. I would have laughed. When we reached the" square. and small landscaped courtyards seduced both eye and imagination. My stomach tightened like an overwound clock. worst present. but I was going to miss him something awful. Fresh paint gleamed on the wooden shutters of the two-hundred-year-old terraced townhouses. The marble steps were swept. 'I don't know how to say this. 'I'll just throw these in water and grab my coat.' he said. apparently at a loss for words. The unseasonably warm air brushed like pussy willows against my cheeks. 'Would you marry me?' . 'Kate.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. Joe didn't seem to notice.com/abclit.' I forced a smile. and you ached a little when they went awry. The narrow streets. He helped me into the plush red seat like a fragile Victorian maiden. To our left. InPhiladelphia. I sniffed the tiny budded flowers. If not for the cars. 'Just drive. His instruction increased the pressure on my nerves. He was biting the skin beside his thumbnail. our shoes scuffing the herring-bone brick of the old-fashioned pavement. you remembered how the country began.' one little boy declared. but I knew it wasn't going to be. when the man began his tourist spiel. and loved it best at times like this when the past hovered a breath away from the present. He broke the silence with a shaky exhalation. You remembered the hopes and dreams. breakfasting on scones or porridge or Pop Tarts.html 'Sounds great. He pressed his temples as though they pained him. Here in the historic part of town. some of them cobbled.' He gripped me harder. A quiet carriage ride around the prettiest part of town should have been romantic. then turned side-ways on the seat and pulled my hands into his lap.’ he said.New Yorkhad nothing to match it. Under other circumstances. I loved this city.' Neither of us was inclined to small talk. http://www. obviously unimpressed by the story of how our constitution was signed. the dying embers of a breathtaking winter sunset. 'Kate.red-bowed reminders of Christmas. a sure sign that he was nervous. His palms were sweating. wreaths graced the doors of Library Hall . I stifled a sigh.the best of new Philly looming over the best of old Philly. A gaggle of school-children bounced in circles around their harried teacher. Joe hired a horse-drawn carriage. it might have been George Washing-ton's time. The twin art deco towers ofLiberty Placeglowed lime and gold and tropical blue .processtext. were an historian's dream. ivy climbed the rich red brick.’ he began again. Dread trickled down my spine like icy rainwater. I couldn't help wondering how many gen-erations had set their wrought-iron tables beneath those gnarled oaks. our hands in our pockets. a shimmer of scarlet fire trembled on the skyline. "Thomas Jefferson was a wimp. and was trying to soften the blow with a romantic gesture. My pulse raced as we clopped past the clock and bell tower at Independence Hall. For all its energy. I wondered if I were about to get my first. Now all I could manage was a:cough.
patting uselessly.' My fingers tensed with my urge to comfort him. but you're still too young. by -' '-by myself. It wasn't a big laugh. You need to be on your own in the real world. I could! It's only an hour on the train. to his credit. 'What's important is discovering what life is about. but it succeeded in bringing a dull red flush to the tips of his ears. donned for the occasion. I lowered my voice. I smoothed the worn leather breast of Joe's bomber jacket. I'll be old enough then. honey. he didn't turn around. Just too young to marry. I laughed. Joe. I'm certain his would have done. I was so shocked I did the absolute worst thing I could have done.' I glanced at our driver. If ears could swivel backwards.' 'All the more reason. Bookbinder's Restaurant rolled by behind him. I'm not going to stand between you and your future your future inNew York. You need to have a few adventures.' My hands fluttered to his shoulders. His heart was pounding at mara-thon speed. I couldn't believe I'd heard him correctly.' 'Not too young to fuck. "In love" is just infatuation. no. 'What about Sean?' I said. 'It's just you're so young. 'I've never been good at being alone. the giant lobster over its entrance a comic counterpoint to our discussion. 'I don't have to move toNew York. You don't know it.' Joe's eyes narrowed. his eyes pleading for the mercy he feared I'd withhold. I wished I wasn't so positive I'd given . that you and Sean share. I could commute. but you've barely started to live. 'You mean if I fuck a few dozen New Yorkers. you went straight from your parents' house to college to postgrad-uate school. 'Don't tell me how I feel. no.' He stroked the back of my hands. That takes time. and it's something you have to do for yourself.' He pushed my hands from his chest. but I knew I couldn't afford to be soft.processtext. 'I'm not in love with Sean. http://www.' 'No.html My mouth fell open. I'm sure. Nervous sweat dampened his freshly-ironed white shirt.' I swallowed against the lump in my throat. What you're about. Maybe what you feel will last. 'Forgive me for suggesting something so ridiculous. My heart ached. Joe studied his empty hands. lasts a hell of a lot longer than being in love. I forged ahead anyway. I hadn't known whisky-brown irises could look so cold. He caught my hands and tucked them inside his jacket. the kind of love that friends share.' 'Fine.’ he said.' His hands stiffened on mine. 'No.' 'It's got nothing to do with how many people you sleep with. 'I don't want to leave without a commit-ment between us.com/abclit. 'Well.' He must have heard the sadness in my words and found it cause for hope.' The way his jaw clenched did not encourage me.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. 'Trust me. 'Listen. I've got a cousin in theBronxif I need to stay over.' I rolled my eyes.' Our driver's head jerked but.' 'Adventures.
' My mouth softened with an almost-smile. 'You're afraid. He lifted his head.’ he added. Tears shimmered in his eyes. I plopped on to the sofa. Joe would not let the matter drop. I could scarcely bear to face his stubborn hope.html him the right answer. But he was an idiot. 'You don't know me as well as you think. More than music.' He growled. http://www. I love you. folding them beneath my breasts. 'No. Joe knelt in front of me and gripped my legs just above the knee. and I'm smart enough to hang on to it. 'I know you're nervous. the one statement I could not debate. Not because I'm afraid of being alone . That's why I want us to marry.’ I said.and I know you love me.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. 'Kate. a sound of anger and frustration words could not express.' I said nothing. I want to spend my life with you.com/abclit. either. 'Would you marry Sean if he asked you?' I started. The urge to succumb to his arguments was so strong I dared not open my mouth. I hugged my waist to hold myself together. He waited until Sean fell asleep.' Joe looked up. If Joe denied half his sexuality. but you're going to take the Big Apple by storm. then hauled me out of bed and down the stairs to the sitting-room. 'He needs too much control and too much freedom. the words muffled by the leg of my paisley silkpyjamas . a man like Joe wouldhonour his marriage vows.’ I said more firmly. The skin around his eyes tightened.’ he accused. More than my family. 'It wouldn't be fair.all my reasonable protests.and deepened .' 'He wouldn't ask me. I know what I've found with you. the pain of losing him was physical.' I resettled my arms. too. my limbs heavy with inter-rupted sleep. 'But if he did ask.processtext. Already. but his gaze held steady. His head rolled back and forth across my knees. Joe saw my hesitation.' 'And then I'll come back. 'You're afraid I'll turn out like your ex. Bleary or not. 'I just can't do it. but for one weird second I wasn't sure it was true. 'What?' 'You heard me. My chest ached with stifled sobs and my throat felt raw. 'I doubt you'll want to. would he live to regret his choice? I had no doubt he would deny it. I couldn't live in a way that . would you marry him?' 'No. I cupped my hand beneath his downcast chin.' I shook my head. the one that shadowed . the only answer. I didn't share my other fear.’ I snapped.
'You could have fooled me. We weren't having sex.' He turned his head to the cold.' 'Sometimes I think Sean is older than I am.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. I left him grapefruit halves for breakfast. we sat in the living room watching TV .html would make him happy. One Friday. absorbing the implied insult: that he wasn't too young in years.’ I said. weeks after Joe's departure. and every evening he parked his bulging briefcase beneath the Queen Anne side table in the hall. But. too. Feeding me was Sean's way of proving he cared.' 'I'm not doing this to hurt you. Chapter Twelve Birds of a Feather ‘When Joe jumped ship. 'I'm wasting my breath. He brought me dump-lings for dinner.as I watched. both in sloppy tracksuits. For six long months those words would haunt me. you'll have an argument against it. Every morning he stumbled downstairs in time to pat my bottom out through the door. I assumed he was halfway out of the door. The perverse symmetry of it made us both chuckle. http://www.with me curled up on the couch and Sean on the floor. you'll never be as old as Sean. When he started sleeping in his own bed. without considering how that would sound.or at least more haggard . I couldn't relax until I saw it. I almost wished the territorial marker would disappear . The chocolate-covered fortune cookies weren't bad. though. getting older . he made no move to leave. You don't believe anything I feel is going to last. He blinked at me. I couldn't imagine he enjoyed my brooding com-pany.real Chinese comfort food. To tell the truth. The first thing I did when I came home from work was look for that briefcase. God willing. apart from the switch to private sleeping quarters. he was too immature.so I could get used to being alone again. Sean had swung by SusannaFoo's inChinatownon the way home. The evening news served in place of conversation as we delved for our dinner from an assortment of takeaway cartons.’ he said. . either. but it did not move him. Even I could hear the plea in my voice.' Joe's mouth twisted.com/abclit.’ I said. 'Being young is not a bad thing. ash-strewn grate. aren't I? You don't believe I really love you. He'd brought me pheasant dumplings with shiitake mushroom sauce . I'd lost weight since Joe left. I thought Sean would. No matter what I say. 'But he's not too young.processtext. You could have fooled me. I squeezed his forearm. He'd gained it.
I'm touched. 'I called him an idiot. I do. 'I really like you. 'Do you want me to stay?' I trailed my finger down the slope of his nose.’ he said. It's awkward for both of us. His shoulders hitched under my caress. 'I don't want it to be over. but I smiled at his backhanded compliment. My big sister Louise owns a security firm. but people always promise to keep in touch. I mean it.' I bent closer. 'It's not that I don't like living with you.' He shifted to his knees and caged my legs between his arms. 'I said he shouldn't cut you dead just because you wouldn't marry him. his whole body intent on asserting what must have seemed outrageous to him. but to let him know he was more than a guard dog to me. but he didn't make a sound. pulling my hands up again. his Adam's apple knocked my thigh. 'I've been thinking of moving out.html Feeling more content than I had in weeks.processtext. fair brows. as though I might not have heard him the first time. 'I try very hard to keep my word. 'I'm sure Joe still wants to be friends with you. I wondered how many broken promises it had taken to make Sean the man he was today. 'I just can't believe it's over. http://www. His hands clenched on either side of me. 'I am touched. but I'll be all right. Her employees will keep an eye on you. 'Thank you.' 'But if you need me -' I covered his lips.' His head swung around to see if I was being sarcastic.' He buried his face in my lap. I stroked his cotton-covered back down to his waistband and kissed the wavy hair at the nape of his neck. you know. 'No. 'I won't leave you in the lurch.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. A crease appeared between his straight. not to make him feel bad. our friendship is only over if we want it to be. 'I'll miss you.' His voice broke.' I said. I'll make sure she wires you up before I go.' 'I like you. His gaze darted between me and the TV.' 'Really. 'I'm serious. You and Joe are the best friends I've ever had. ‘I know.' . Sean. letting my warmth blend with his.' I put my hands on his shoulders and spoke as gently as I could. When he swallowed.com/abclit. As for us. I know it's awkward for you to be here without Joe. But Sean's next words blew that fantasy out of the water. I tucked my feet into the space between the sofa cushions.' he said.' he said. I thought he might be crying.' The dumplings had turned to lead in my stomach.' I said. Maybe we could survive as housemates. The implication seemed to confuse him. In fact -' he struggled a moment for words '-I like you more than just about anyone I know.' He set his carton on the coffee table and scooted around to face me.' 'But will they drop by for coffee when I'm lonely?' I teased.
was my size. wet pulse of tissues longing to be stretched. Whatever that suit bag held. I'm as hot to trot as you are. He stopped beneath the head and waved it at me through the cloth. 'I'll take that as a "yes". shaft-stretching pull. I expected he'd torture us both as long as he could. My gaze drifted to his crotch. I prayed his game would be a short one. 'Um.his show. down to the utilitarian cotton bra. From the door I watched him rummage through his walk-in wardrobe. Ms Winthrop. it really blew his horn. standing out a clean ninety degrees from his belly. though. a small hummock now. my pleasure.' That stung my pride a bit. either. muttering to himself until he found a dark grey suit bag. I couldn't restrain a gasp. or the prospect of letting his horn blow me. and I'm sure he'll forgive you for expressing your honest opinion. Are you up for something rough? Those words implied he would take care of me . he was fully hard.' I kissed the rigid line of his vertebrae.html 'Shh.’ I said.' I couldn't resist his voice of authority. I could hardly wait to have it off with him. the soft. Myquim was swimming and my palms tingled with adrenalin. Sean licked his index finger and touched its tip to one aching point.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. but how rough was rough .com/abclit. In the privacy of the bathroom. temporarily dumbfounded. but his tension did ease. Beneath the black tracksuit. 'No problem. I collected the hanger with two bent fingers and swung the bag over my shoulder.' He pulled me off the couch and up to the second floor. Then come back and knock on the door. 'You sound like a shrink.to be difficult. 'Joe did what he felt he had to do. My eyes rounded. I knew he needed to reestablish his tough guy stance. http://www. he shifted his free hand to his erection. did I really care? I pressed my thighs together and measured the trap-ped tango beat of lust. Even as I stared. perhaps.processtext.' He drew his thumb down the onset of an erection.' I said. I hesitated . . blubbering baby.' Sean snorted at that.' With a taunting leer. Every-thing. He wasn't shy about it. Knowing Sean. He'd bought them for me. 'Don't worry. I unzipped the suit bag. I needed that tonight. Don't start without me. but pouring my troubles into your lap is making me horny. He hadn't bought these things for some nameless play-mate. 'I don't know why. My nipples tightened beneath the stretch lace of my bra.and after two celibate weeks. to his room. but also because I didn't yet know what I was getting into. He laughed. Six simple words and I was raring to go.' He pushed back from me and wiped the moisture from his cheeks. Even through my clothes the contact felt like a shock from a live wire. One side of his mouth twitched. 'Are you up for something rough?' The hungry glow in his eyes sent blood sluicing straight to my groin. It held a Catholic schoolgirl's outfit: a prim white blouse. and I sound like a big. 'But do me afavour . Miss Kitty. Take these clothes to the bathroom and put them on. cupping it back against his body and giving it a hard. and short white socks with lacy hems. but growing. He thrust the bag closer. He held its hanger out to me. a pleated navy skirt andtwinset . but it was true. he treated his shaft to another tug.
He pursed his full. but a picture of a saint hung where his print ofEdvardMunch's The Scream used to be. 'I'm sure I can explain. but far from fearless -and normally a pet of the good father. the sober set of his mouth. Though I wasn't Catholic. he told me to come in. Kathryn?' I thought for a moment.I knew that. but did not destroy. Father. I bobbed in a curtsey I'd only seen on TV. He was a good priest. I didn't like disappointing him. the way a teacher would. I wasn't too amused to dampen the virginal white panties as soon as I pulled them on. I knew just who I was supposed to be: a misbehaving schoolgirl. In my fantasies. he shook his head at me. Was it my imagination.’ The words. Sean sat behind his desk. He'd made good use of my absence. I touched my soft navytwinset and studied the scuffs on my trainers. 'I've been receiving some disturbing reports about you.]ing gently. if only I'd been good.html I didn't know whether to be flattered or amused.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.' Sweat prickled between my shoulder blades at his sad reproof. he assumed a more lawyerly demeanor. not the sort who caused a scandal and got sent to the back of beyond. Ellen and Beth said he wouldn't ever. 'Did you or did you not instruct both Ellen and Beth inonanistic practices?' I stared blankly at him. He always understood. My mouth was dry. but not from a Saint Demeter's girl.processtext. or did his eyes linger on my breasts? 'I'd expect suchbehaviour from an ordinary sixteen-year-old. Not only had he turned the desk away from the wall. A tiny shiver chilled the back of my neck. had a strange effect on me. For a second I smelled blackboard chalk. 'Sister Mary Francis is a jealous hag!' My passionate outburst inspired a smile that threat-ened. he'd said. as if a current were surging between our deepest parts.com/abclit. After a moment. but also kinder. That might be true. he was afraid to touch me but . I knocked on his closed bedroom door. and . He was still young. The pleated skirt tickled my knees. That's when I saw he was wearing a cassock and dog collar. sensual lips. Sean made a very sexy priest. In any case.' he said in that same soft-spoken manner. a bit of a smartalec . I put out a hand to catch the balance I'd unaccountably lost.crisper than usual. In my daydreams. things I'd never heard of anyone wanting. I told him the secret things I wanted. He was afavourite of mine. I opened the door. too.without being told . the costume took me aback. flipping through a fat manila folder. but it didn't explain the things I felt when he met my gaze in lectures. the tone and manner in which they were spoken.' My good intentions dissolved.' 'Sixteen. 'Sixteen. Scenes from The Thorn Birds raced through my mind. I imagined how he'd kiss. Not for the first time. Come in. Regretting the slip perhaps. His voice sounded strange . he'd say. It was hardi give everything over to God. He rose slightly to scoot his chair back from the desk.' he repeated. 'Close the door behind you. Kathryn. 'How old are you now. He folded his hands on top of the open folder. Sister Mary Francis says you've been inciting the other girls to lustful thoughts. http://www. Kathryn. once upon a time. very disturbing. someone must have spoken to him just like this. All dressed and buttoned and tucked. Despite my rebellious nature. Frown.' ‘I don't see how. I knew he'd attended boarding school. during which papers rustled. Oh.
A little weak-kneed myself. It made me feel all squirmy inside. but you were humming the way I do when they serve chocolate for dessert. I couldn't believe how big and hard it was. It made a noise when it hit the blinds. his mouth slack. He made me his secret lover. Just as I was thinking that. It seemed so strange and beautiful . of seed came jetting out." you said. in fact. and how would it taste? Things like that make me curious. but nothing came out .' Sean gasped like a fish out of water. 'How dare you even suggest -' 'But I saw you. he could not quell the most primitive evidence of his maleness. It dizzied me. http://www. My nostrils flared. but I knew I wanted it. Vocation or no. 'Did you teach your friends to pleasure them-selves? Did you. anyway?' 'From you. without pausing to think. his flush extending from clerical collar to hairline. ever hurt him . 'I got the idea to touch . you moaned my name and started rubbing faster.' he whispered. You were standing by the window with the blinds closed. Father. I wasn't certain what that involved. shallow breaths. a man in a dream. all blue and strong. but it was only to keep them from trying it with boys. He goggled at me.' His palms smacked the surface of his desk." On the last "Kate" you made a face as if you were going to scream. I wondered what it felt like. You had your cassock pulled up in front and your. and only I knew I'd never. 'Yes. a spurt of.processtext.even if it meant abandoning all my dreams. because some dribbled on the floor.’1 said. Remember the day I left my hanky in your office. crawl into their beds after lights-out and put your hands on their private parts?' I hung my head. but I didn't know if you were there so I just opened the door a crack.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. I think you'd pol-ished it. the one mynanna embroidered specially?Iwent back to get it. The big knob at the end looked so red I thought it must hurt.' he shouted. "The part on the top was shiny. 'You had mynanna's hanky in your hand and you rubbed it up and down your thing. though. There must have been a lot. He knew his future was on the line.' I leant on the edge of his blotter. "Kate. the way the veins wound around it. 'Do not compound your sin by quibbling. I'd never seen a man's seed before. I couldn't look away. 'And where on earth did you learn such a filthy habit. your thing was in your hand. Was it creamy or sticky? Was it still warm.' I did like it.' I took one step closer to the desk.html once he started he couldn't stop. I guess you didn't want to make a mess because you shoved my hanky over the end. Father. He stared at me with a mixture of fear and fascination. It looked so smooth.' I said. so I thought you must like it. from the tip of your thing. Sweat glistened on his forehead and upper lip. too breathless to respond.’ I said. 'Kate?' His frown deepened as if he sensed my thoughts. I sat on the corner of his desk and hugged my waist. My hand flew to my chest.the way it moved. My voice dark-ened. 'You'd been rubbing so long. I wished I could put it in my mouth and suck it. "Katie. The anger that darkened his handsome features seemed entirely real. Katie. I drank his scent in quick.com/abclit. 'I wanted to touch the little puddle. 'I thought so. 'You rubbed it with my hanky.except down below. I can't rest until I find out. Kate.
' Sean covered his face. Katie?' The look we exchanged was eerily intimate.html myself from you. His thighs were warm. his erection hot. I almost wished he'd made this more of a caricature. His lips were pressed together. You make everyone you meet long to possess you. I understand why you enjoy it. . quavering tone. Our desires were equally dark. Werecognised each other.' He searched my eyes a moment longer. 'I believe I need it. I know I'm not supposed to.' he said. I would never -' 'Hush.' 'I didn't mean to hurt anyone.with your beauty and your spirit. in a low. He lifted his head. But since I've already decided I'm going to.processtext. There isn't anyone else I trust enough to ask. the flesh around them pale.’ I agreed and circled the desk to his side. I hoped you'd tell me what I'm doing wrong. It feels good. We were birds of a feather . http://www. either. A muscle twitched in his leg. 'I think you need correction. 'Come here and bend over my lap. Beth was like I was. but it's a danger-ous game. After a few deep breaths.' he said. I wanted him as much as if I truly were his backsliding pet. I only wondered -' 'Hush. 'And too grown up for your age. 'Very well.' Sean muttered something I couldn't hear. too. but it's between my legs right where yours is and it gets wet and slippery when I play with it. 'What?' I said. 'Come here. Father. 'I believe it would do me good. He touched the hem of my pleated navy skirt. 'But I love you.’ he repeated. He showed no awareness that I'd just spilt my deepest secret. I allowed my weight to settle closer. It made these loud squishy noises. Father. He smoothed the black robe over his knees. 'In fact.’ I said.' He arranged me over his armless chair. He braced his legs to keep the chair pressed firmly to the wall. but I've never felt what you seemed to be feeling.' 'I do. I could feel the young priest's torment.' What I really meant was: I know this is the only bridge you'll let me cross to get close to you.com/abclit. You tempt me just as you tempted Beth and Ellen . long enough for me to be certain about it. My sex fluttered with longing. Beth played with her breasts while I rubbed herthingie .' His heavy-lidded gaze dropped to my breasts. A small damp spot told me he must be naked under the cloth. he rolled his chair back until it hit the wall. or my character's soul. You liked it so much I thought I would. 'I know priests aren't supposed to do it. I may as well learn to do it right.' I continued. I guess you know a girl's thing is really little. She got so excited at the end we had to put the pillow over her mouth so she wouldn't wake the others. Hesteepled his hands before his mouth. He seemed to see straight into my soul. Waiting for him to play out the drama took all my self-control. our hopes equally tremulous. Both my hands and feet touched the ground. My shirt had ridden up and the damp spot over his cock met the skin under my navel. They were shaking. but Ellen was like you. Katie.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.whether we liked it or not. 'You're too curious for your own good. Father?' 'Is that what you want. The gesture drew my attention to his tented crotch. I waited for him to collect himself. 'Shall you beat it out of me.
'Oh. I'm certain he felt the moisture because his hands tightened on my hips. 'It must be done. Father. 'You're almost too beautiful to spank.’ he ordered through gritted teeth. warming my crack until it seemed to sizzle under his hand. Again and again he spanked me this way. cracking upward on to the underside of my buttocks . I wanted it so badly I could hardly keep from begging. He panted with exertion.lifted me up and around and sat me facing him on his lap. The pain heightened every sensation. I'd long since soaked through my panties. The noises he made grew distinctly pre-orgasmic. gently following the crease where my buttocks met my thighs. The vibrations rippled through me to him and through my sex as well. 'Damn you for liking this. His lips brushed mine. folding it neatly as he went. I heard him groan as the panties dropped to my ankles. 'Prepare yourself. ‘I'm made that way.com/abclit.' His fingers slipped under the waistband of my panties and slowly. Katie. however.' .processtext. solid as stone.' 'Spend inside me. tightening in on itself and then flaring out.' The blows began before I could.brisk. His erection stretched beneath my belly.' ‘I can't help it. 'Like dove's breasts. when I tried to press closer. My body needs things. 'Want more.' I pleaded.' His face twisted. Just like you. of that I had no doubt. The kernel of flesh around which all my ecstasycentred was so engorged it poked through my swollen lips like the trigger of a gun.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. but I didn't care.' 'Be still. He sighed and tilted his head towards the caress.’ I cried. he lifted the skirt to my waist. 'Oh. the war between self-control and intense excitement apparent in every grunt. http://www. wriggling forward until his erection prodded the curls of my fleece. I wanted him inside me when he came. ‘I want to know what it's like. setting off a ricochet of pleasure-pain. My pussy felt huge and swollen. He swallowed hard. You made me ache so I can hardly bear it. Warm drops of sweat flew from his skin to mine. juicy plum. Father.' he said. Kate. His next smack caught the division between my cheeks. driving them apart and baring for one instant the aperture of both our dark desires.’ he murmured. 'You'll make me spend. The back of his fingers slid over my haunches and. The starched black cassock burnt my paddled but-tocks. his hand hovering again. I wondered if his palm stung as badly as my bottom. dark things. slowly.with a suddenness that made my stomach swoop . after a moment. and you're the only one who'll give them to me. swollen tight like ripe. He spanked me from the top now. 'No. 'Lord have mercy. the way the memory-pain throbbed in tandem with my pulse? He liked having me at his mercy. it hurts. I began to lift myself in anticipation. I need to know.' The heat of his hand hovered an inch above my buttock. do you?' he said.' I mouthed the strong line of his jaw. He paused.' he gasped and .html As though reluctant to touch me. Did he like the aftershocks as much as I did. The blows were all the relief I had for my cravings. his thumbs joined them. He could not avoid touching me then. he pulled them down my tingling curves. but he liked me where I was. quick smacks that stung just enough to make me squirm. and nothing must shield you from the blows. lifting his hand high and driving it down. jolting me into his cock with every blow.
The good Father bit his lower lip so hard a drop of blood appeared. With the tip of my little finger. His thumbstravelled higher.' I said.processtext.' he said and. His hastened respira-tion brushed my skin. I tensed. by my youth. 'Hardly. for the sheer thrill of the word: forbidden by his vows. The black cloth settled about his hips in feminine abundance.com/abclit.' he whispered back. . I reminded myself. I traced the slippery moisture that ringed his cock. catching up the rich. a wry. This was forbidden. I couldn't hold back my cry of startled pleasure. but not satisfied. with a greater delicacy than I knew he possessed. but his sex . tracing the wet channel between inner and outer.and just as red and firm. breathing hard . catching the soft hood between their pads.and I was better. The sight of his black socks and shoes made me smile. 'But I've dreamt of it -too many times to confess. I bent down to grasp the hem of his cassock and flung it all at once to his hips. 'Never. potent image. You and I both know men will queue up in droves to give you whatever you want. he was wore nothing under it. His golden hair tickled my thighs. He smoothed it back to reveal the rosy jewel within. but the treasure I'd revealed was supremely male. all of which shone pale but vibrant against the dark backdrop of his robe. I did not like to be stimulated bare. swollen to the limits of its skin. gently pushing the taut covering back until it snapped down of its own accord. Father? Who will love me the way you do?' He had not meant for me to guess his feelings. His cock vibrated with the pressure of his need. The sensation was so sharp and hot and penetrating. Knotted calves led to hard slim knees and bulging thighs. I could have wept myself at the taunting. Before he could stop me.' 'Did you dream of me?' Unable to wait any longer. 'Let's see if I can show you what you've been missing. and the seconddozenth tipped me over the edge again. Forbidden like the first apple . His foreskin clung to the grossly flared rim. I was so sensitive there. little Kate.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.' He parted my lips with his thumbs.' He set me gently on the desk and spread my thighs as wide as they could go.html He let himself smile.that sight struck a blow to my solar plexus. 'Have you ever had a woman?' I whispered. http://www. 'Yes. silky tears that flowed from the tiny cock-mouth. 'Better?' he asked as he helped me on to my feet again. Thedozenth flick of his tongue brought me off. His expression darkened. 'Very well. he laved me ever so gently with the tip of his tongue. 'But who will help me now. self-mocking smile.the stout mauve shaft capped with a crown of shining burgundy . I straddled his lap. and by the power disparity between us. As I'd expected. 'I'll be careful. circling him now beneath the rim. But.' I cut a glance from under my lashes.
'It's like satin. and pried my hand from him. Does it feel as nice to you. I rolled the front of the skirt up over itself and tucked it into the waistband.' When he looked at the place where our bodies met.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. wet lips. 'I dreamt of you. I whimpered when he eased away. 'My husband will take what he can get and say "thank you". Father? I wish I could make you feel as wonderful as I did when you kissed me between my legs. We both made small. and when I prayed . Priest or not. See how red it's getting. 'How lovely. 'I cannot put it in you. but when his buttocks clenched.' I tossed my head and took hold of his root.' he scolded. each of which sent a shock of feeling down the tiny stiffened shaft. I couldn't help squirming a bit. You must take what I give you. 'Look how it moves under my hand. 'and if you make me believe you.' He steadied his under ridge with four curled fingers and pressed the upper with his thumb. hungry sounds when he pressed the head inside.' He clucked his tongue.' I grasped his hands and eased them under the finely woven wool to my naked skin. I wanted to come again. I would not deprive your husband of his marital flower. he was still a man. and he couldn't push. I'll slip just a bit inside you. hemaneuvred the head against my clit and gave it three firm taps. his fingers lighting and un-lighting like a wary bird.in my heart . It wasn't safe. so warm and full. Now bare thighs met bare. "Yes.com/abclit. He said he wouldn't come and I mustn't try to make him. his voice gravel and smoke. Father. ‘I spilt my seed on the sheets dreaming of you. When they settled on my hips.processtext.' Imarvelled . . driving him a fraction deeper. He muttered a prayer and said maybe a little further would be all right and then a little more and then he groaned and said he knew it must hurt but couldn't I take all of him just for a moment? Only just a moment. He said I mustn't squirm like that: it made him want to push. 'I don't trust you. Then I cocked my hips forward until my fleece tickled the underside of his shaft. He lifted my hand from him and ordered me not to touch him there. I tugged the crown closer until it slipped between my plump.I prayed to dream of you again. simmering buttocks. 'You're a good girl. I said and kissed a drop of perspiration from his temple. He stared at what I'd uncovered and licked dry lips.' Unrepentant. of course. His hands settled uneasily on my hips.' he said. Firmly in hand. so you can feel what it's like. all wide-eyed wonder. His thumbs ventured round to stroke my belly where the skirt's smooth pleats were sewn together. He only had so much control. and pretended not to see him roll the condom on. little Katie. Yes.html His eyes drifted halfway shut. because he'd never felt anything so heavenly and he promised on his mother's sainted memory that he wouldn't spill inside me. 'Ah-ah-ah.' he warned. I said. Father. 'You must promise to behave.' I promised. http://www. His penis bucked. As easily as that. on top of my skirt. 'Such arrogance.’ he admitted. I think it wants to shoot like it did before. He sighed. sweat popped out on his brow.' I petted the shaft where it entered my body.
then began to pump in earnest . 'Is this how you want it to end? Rocking like a baby? Or thrusting like a man?' His growl was unintelligible. girl-tight. He jumped when I touched it and moaned when I pinched it. ah. I'm almost there. 'Heaven.' His sweat eased my way but it was a rough. I burrowed between his cheeks until I found the dark sensitive pucker. he rose and slammed me back on to the desk. 'Come. yes. apparently. His cock swelled. The spring squealed. With our bodies still connected. Katie. Just what he wanted.' He shuddered from his belly out.' I insisted. My lips kissed his thatch. He paled. dear God. I winced as my head hit the edge. Don't you want to feel it around your thing? Don't you want to feel how a woman quivers when you show her a glimpse of heaven?' 'A glimpse of hell. . I'm almost in. I kicked my feet. locking me tight to the cradle of his loins. Papers fluttered to the floor. too.' He grabbed my thighs beneath the knee and pushed them back towards my chest. This time I felt the jolt through my womb.' he said. that's all of it. I laughed and rocked again. 'Yes. because he pulled back gingerly. The respon-sive ring of muscle flexed and clung as I rimmed him from the inside.html I wriggled on to him. The position opened me completely to his first deep thrust.Ah. Bless you. bracing them with his shoulders. Bless you. He held himself inside me at the utmost end of thedownstroke . gritting his teeth. 'Shove your thumb inside me. freezing again. then drove in hard.' he ordered hoarsely.' he said. 'Put it in. He gasped and I flicked the red wet tip past the edge of his teeth. He held my hips immobile.' I said. 'Come with me.just a little more. A warning tremor made my sheath dance around his shaft. fighting the inevitable with a stran-gled moan. sweating and trembling. He reached up to cradle it. too insistent for delay.' he growled. Vowing I'd make him come with me. He must have thought so. 'Oh.deep. 'I'm fine. 'Might as well be hanged for a sheep as a lamb. and caught me in a crushing embrace. http://www. help me not to -' 'Come. 'Mother of God. 'I'll pull out. I reached under the cassock to grip his tight round buttocks. The tendons in his neck stood out.' I insisted. woman-wet. I licked the spot where he'd bitten his lip. long strokes that drove me quickly to the edge of orgasm. But I couldn't wait.’ I whispered.' 'Have it your way then.processtext.com/abclit.' he swore. 'Not yet. Take me. that's . The need for release cramped deep in my sex. exclaiming in distress. partial insertion.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. I thought he'd explode then and there. shaking all over with need. Just one more push.' he warned. Hurry. forcing the chair to rock. His hips writhed with pleasure. I promise I won't . A push or two is all it will take.
finally. He was a good guy. we both caught a glimpse of the ultimate.' Since he seemed so jovial. He took an interest in me even though I was a hell of a smart-mouth back then.tall.' . I remember our mingled cries.almost Grunting with effort. Lord. He must have taken off our clothes. Once in a while they'd let him handle Sunday service. That's how I knew I liked boys as much as girls.' I hid my face in the valley of his chest. like mulled wine through my belly spicy.a little more intense than I'd planned. Katie. Jesus.and a funny. ‘I can't stop it. pressing a kiss to my sweaty brow. 'When you do come back all the way. he slung in to my utmost limit and.' he said. I've got to come. He moved my hand to his chest. heart slowed. "That's okay. jetting through me hot and tight and then warm. Father Mike was his name. 'Guess I ran away with things. harsh and sweet. slim . http://www. 'Sean-' I flattened my palm over his right nipple. A fist of pure hunger clenched and released between my legs. I thought I'd push my luck. He had a queen-sized futon. but he must have. He spread my legs wider. Sean. 'Father Mike was the youngest priest there. because when I came to myself we were snuggled under the covers in our birthday suits. I thought I was following your lead. I know you attended boarding school. Take me. which made all that kneeling and rising a challenge. right behind the bone. and the strength of his climactic pulses meeting mine. as well. Sean had an inch-long scar I'd never noticed before. I ran my hand down his ribs to his hip. 'Is that some sort of S and M code?' I asked. loose.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. I don't remember him lifting me off the desk and settling me on his bed. remind me to explain about topping from below. 'I'm sorry. He coached the soccer team. I can't. 'Man. but fun. Did you ever . Your way was fun . 'Are you back?' he asked. the body-wrenching spasm of sensation broke.html 'Oh. tracing the raised flesh with my finger. ‘I was wondering. I supposed.Did anyone try anything like what we played out?' A near-silent sigh lifted his rib cage.' With that.' 'Oh. I didn't have the energy to mind the reminder. wet. I was always amazed by how narrow men's hips can be.' He laughed through his nose. I had it bad for him. friendly face.' Pleasantly drowsy. take me.' I said. He had a great body .com/abclit.processtext. He hugged me closer. if you can imagine that. I hummed a mild affirmative. Almost . then digested what he meant. I'd get an erection before the first hymn was done. 'There was a priest at school who I wished would try.' I smiled and petted his chest.' His chuckle soothed my embarrassment. as did the hand that stroked my hair. I had a terrible crush on him: my first. '"Topping from below" means the supposedly submissive person takes control of the scene. perfect for the pair of us -perfect for him and Joe. Limp as an overcooked noodle. his voice jolted by the force of his thrusts. too. drunken pleasure.
'No. 'I know. if the person I'm mastering doesn't interest me. 'So am I. I was sorry I couldn't be the one to help him. this way. I get really bored. helpless to hide the rush of emotion in my voice. master-ing them doesn't seem so important . He was amaths genius.com/abclit. He moved toArizonaafter he graduated. and gay as the day is long. I lost every friend I had when I started hanging around with him. http://www. I have to admit. Turned out he was one of the coolest people at the school. People can. His eyes twinkled as herucked a stray curl behind my ear. 'even supposing I could make you. I could do better than this. He knew who he was and didn't give a damn what anyone thought. 'What can I say? I have a gift.’ he said. you know. but I kept the comment to myself. They'd drag me along to some scene and all I'd think was: this is so lame. but he left his weight-lifting equip-ment in my basement. I know what I want. Miss Kitty. A real loser. 'Don't you worry about me.' "That's a tough one. 'I'm glad I know you. 'No. Dave was kind of conservative. Some of my friends at college were into it.processtext.' The covers rustled as he tried to get comfortable. But I think he knew. That's not true. I thought. Some people never discover what they want. I like to deal with a bottom who's strong. I got involved in that later. Sean moved into one of the tower blocks onRittenhouseSquare.html Or more. I thought. but I don't want to be alone. He became my mentor for sex and mathemat-ics. On the other hand. 'Did he ever try anything?' Sean shook his head. That's how I knew I'd .’ I said. though. and we lost touch. he sounded sad. He deserved to live his dream.' I hugged his ribs. He seemed pleased to have taken me off guard. He knuckled the top of my head. really fast.' Despite his words.' I looked up at him. my throat still too tight for comfort. I rubbed my cheek against his shoulder.’ he said.' 'Was he into games?' 'Nah.’ I said. 'What do you want?' He stared unblinking at the ceiling.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. He didn't even try to hide it. who won't get fucked up over it. but even then I knew he was the best thing that ever happened to me.' 'What do you want?' 'Damned if I know. They let it take over their lives. I think he felt sorry for me. he threw me together with an older boy named Dave Woodbury.' Two weeks later. if I do find someone who interests me between the ears. He was a good person. I'm just afraid I won't get it. surprised and flattered.like with you.' 'And the rest is history?' He laughed. My second year. I steer clear of people like that. though. I'm one step ahead. 'I want to be free. They use it as a way to avoid real interactions. So one day I tried. It was an exclusive place with lots of room. 'I don't want you to bend to me.
as I wondered why they hadn't put the new mayor on the cover. Despite this. which scared me. of course.’40 . "They have to pay him residuals whenever they run it. We also became business bedfellows. He looked skinny. We probably had more sex than some married people. He dropped by relatively often. it became as much meeting place as shop. http://www. And then there was Joe.in myfavour . he's a struggling actor. but it told me I was over my bitterness. we're not likely to hear. I caught a piece in the City Paper on Marianne. we opened a second bookshop. rubbed my sleepy eyes. Together. Sean and I both bit our nails over that.’ she confided. Philadelphia Magazine plastered me on their cover for an article on the city's Top Ten Female Movers and Shakers. Trust Marianne to land on her feet. It seemed she'd set herself up as adom -cum-sex therapist and quickly scaled the heights of the local S-and-M-for-hire community. "The Japanese find bondage very thera-peutic. A month passed before I was sure in my mind. I was glad her current victims considered the abuse she doled out a privilege.html see him again. and so much for DesmondGerrard's high-powered agent friend. For a while we heard nothing and I told myself: well. along with the fact that. strange as it sounds.processtext. He even had a line. I thought she looked pretty good for a sixty-year-old. There I stood. andrealised I had nearly half a million dollars in personal assets. 'Tastee-licious. Both shops did so well I increased his power-profit share to 60. or 'Madame M' as she called herself now. I don't know. though he expressed no doubts whatsoever.com/abclit. He walked out on the lawyers the very next day. and my pulse jumped every time.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. I even felt. he's off-off Broadway and waiting at tables. I never asked who else he was seeing and he never took exception to my infrequent dates . Then we went on-line. Sean said she wasn't as photogenic as me but. and sometimes for a more interesting form of exercise.my very infrequent dates.' . along with hisHalloran work ethic. If he's lucky. looking dazed. 'So we know he's not starving. the real question turned out to be: could we keep up with all the orders? One morning I woke up. I might be a millionaire before I turned forty. it seemed. if business continued as it was. A week after the article hit the newsstands. an urge to call and congratulate her on her career move. I quashed it.' he said with a heart-stopping grin. Would people buy from a cyberspace genre bookshop? Could we give it the samecosy feel we gave our real-world sites? Actually. we behaved more like friends than a couple. this one called Mostly Mystery. He played one rowdy teenager in a crowd of rowdy teenagers. sometimes to work out. The ad ran every five minutes.' Sean nodded sagely. Sean's business savvy proved invaluable. She informed the reporter that she had a number of international clients as well. a space where people went to see and be seen. Then I saw him in a sweets commercial. but I did make Sean my partner. but he didn't complain. The idea floored me. Like Mostly Romance. but it was definitely him.
I wasn't going to stalk Joe. Neither of us cooked if we could help it. deciding whether his character was good or bad was impossible.end of story. hottest.' said Sean. He was courting the daughter of a wealthy magazine publisher . we watched him hawk soft drinks. 'He looks good. Manhattan Nights. Words like 'residuals' weren't part of Sean's normal vocabulary. His walk radiated health and strength and single-minded purpose. I sat up as the opening credits rolled. for goodness sake. no more and no less.' he said.which Sean ignored. Before the show even was aired he popped up on Good Morning America and Entertainment Tonight the newest. giving him a sideways glance. What I felt was the concern any woman would feel for a former lover. too. Our relationship was fun while it had lasted but now it was over . 'Yeah.html We also know he's in touch with you. 'Do you think they could make him spend any more time with his shirt off?' . not to mention sexy. Joe played a chameleon-like stockbroker. It held roast chicken. After all this time.flavour of the month. Besides.the second patriarch of the saga. and a call screening service for the local phone company. Eating her chicken seemed dishonest. I assumed Joe had sworn him to silence. Then he got the Big Break. except with Sean . so Sean brought a goody hamper from his mother. but crumpling the paper into a ball made me feel better. Between the script and Joe's natural acting ability. too. If no one else made the stars shake in my firmament the way Joe had. We watched the first episode together. was just the start of Joe's brilliant career. 'Wow.' He acted well. or sex.com/abclit. Without a doubt he was dangerous. striding down a bustlingNew York streetin a natty double-breasted suit.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. that was only because lady tycoons didn't have much time for dating. but mothers will hope.and Sean didn't want to shake my stars. Sean found the latest scandal sheet stuffed in the bin beneath my kitchen sink. I resented it. they called it. I needed sustenance to face Joe's national debut. I thought. The sweets commercial. Over the next month. I could have been trusted with a lousy postcard. under the cir-cumstances. but it smelled too good to resist. mashed potatoes and a tiny green salad . I agreed.processtext. the black sheep businessman in a family of cops. apparently.MrsHalloran had let it be known she considered me prime daughter-in-law material.'Isaid. a juicy part in a torrid night-time soap. Sean insisted she was barking up the wrong tree. He'd gained back the weight he'd lost before the sweets commercial. gardening implements. While I admired Sean's loyalty. Joe appeared first thing. http://www. Sean hooted as the camera panned lovingly over Joe taking a phone call in the shower. The tabloids had him engaged to three different actresses in a week. 'You'd be an idiot to believe that crap.
But they certainly could get distracted. I didn't believe it until one of the quintet. Each time I heard it. watching Joe gaze soulfully at the publishing magnate's daughter. Sean leant back against my knees and pointed his fork at the screen. 'includingMr Sandoval. Joe was the reputed ringleader. in the same issue they splashed him on their cover as the Sexiest Man Alive.' Maybe not.' 'ButMr Sandoval has already signed a contract. I guess he was the bigger man.’ Sean said admiringly.’ I predicted. will not agree to return for a second season until these demands are met for every member of the group of five. as we watched a dignified anchorman stoop to report on . an older actor who hadn't worked in a while. People Magazine said so. To my surprise. ManhattanNights's record-breaking first season was just wrapping up when one of the producers made the mistake of bragging publicly about the astronomical sum he expected to earn by selling the show worldwide. He wore jeans and a neatly pressed dress shirt. 'Believe me. bosom-inclusive shot. "This is going to be a big hit.processtext. 'Now that's chutzpah. with the quality of the actors and the chemistry between them. Of course. though Joe did refrain from batting his eyes. 'What makes you think the produc-ers will renegotiate on your say-so?' Joe's mouth curved in an expression just short of a smile. reading my frown.’ the reporter pointed out. Joe and four of the other central characters promptly refused to re-sign unless their salaries were tripled. She wore filmy aqua chiffon. I thought. personally. ‘I.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. resolute lines of his face.' Sean assured me. But it was hard to be big when you'd been dropped like a stone for doing what you knew was right. After a brief. 'Big with a capital "B". I wondered at the change in Joe. 'People don't forget someone they're so crazy about. the camera ignored Joe's date and focused on the clean. The reporter had collared Joe outside CafeTabac with a stunning redhead clinging to his arm.' He sounded happier about Joe's prospects than I did. I wondered who did his ironing these days. neither did I.’ he said. broke ranks and signed a contract for less. impressed with the look of the show. Even seeing therumour in print.’ he said.' That onesoundbite proved tasty enough to air on national news.html I noticed he didn't look away. He and his partner seemed comfortable in the eye of the camera. http://www.com/abclit. "This doesn't alter my position in the least. 'the producers read more of my fan mail than I do. 'He'll come round.' a very self-contained Joe told the roving reporter for Entertainment Tonight.
callused hand.' He cupped my trouser-covered mound in his broad. In the dream. Sean patted my thigh. Sean and I had purchased a narrow. but I couldn't. Faster and faster I crawled. 'Poor pussy. I didn't want anyone to cage me . our sole illumination provided by a single spotlight.’ I said. 'Someone else is drinking from your bowl. skirling it out like a snake as he drove me towards my cage. I couldn't even move except on my hands and knees. we could see the gleaming white spire ofChristChurchand the slow brown roll of theDelaware . He squeezed roughly and laughed to find me wet.' 'Unless it's his agent's idea. Joe's amber eyes caught fire as I gave way before him. I'd never seen him look so beautiful . three-storey building inPhiladel-phia'sOldCityneighbourhood.Joe'scojones . Joe's confi-dence . again. but he cared nothing for the words. but the price was right and the view could not be beaten. Kate. He cracked it over my head. my knees grinding painfully in the sawdust.in .any more than I liked the sight of the slinky redhead whispering in Joe's ear. 'And you're Ms Big. 'You know you won't be happy until I've caged you. 'Why don't you take your frustration out on me.' I hated that dream.ever. The whole affair knocked me back. Blue glints shone in his straight black hair and his lips were a stern red slash in his handsome face. Miss Kitty?' So I did.or so heartless. but I couldn't get away.the .com/abclit. Closer and closer he backed me to the open door. Sean was too sharp to miss my scowl.except I dreamt of Joe.' I wanted to believe that. The building was in dire need of renovation. From the little rooftop garden. some might say .Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. unassuming boy I'd known. http://www.' I knew I deserved that but I didn't like it .processtext. Joe and I faced off in the centre ring of a circus. The dream was so vivid I could smell the shavings and the sweet-sharp scent of my own humiliation.’ he mocked. I plumped a pillow behind my back. Chapter Thirteen The Prodigal Returns A huge bouquet arrived the day we opened MR Enterprises' new administrative office. ‘I guess he'sMr Big now.box. I didn't like seeing him change from the sweet. our audience invisible.' he ordered. Joe held a lion tamer's whip. 'Get . I snarled at him.html the drama. We both felt better afterwards . swinging the long whip between the words. I didn't believe it.sat too easily to belong to anyone but him. so pull in your claws. Despite the fact that Joe's balls were no longer my concern. 'Joe's agent must be having fits. But I couldn't deny I woke up wet every time I had it. 'How can you do this when I love you?' I said.
http://www. Three dozen red and white American Beauties spilt from the vase. But what did he mean by 'prepare yourself? Whatever happened to 'How have you been?' or 'Congratulations' or 'Sorry for being such an uncom-municative toad!'? I glared at the heavy cream-colouredpaper. "They're for you. I smiled as I scampered down the last few steps. and the combined effect was lush and fresh. extracting it from the mass of dark green leaves. I leant over the second-level railing to watch our twenty-year-old receptionist sign the delivery slip. my pulse began to race. including the fact that Sean could be awfully sweet when he put his mind to it. I laughed. Ms Winthrop?' asked the wide-eyed girl. Fortunately.processtext.' said Cheryl. The scent triggered a flash ofdeja vu. I thought as I clanked down the painted metal stairs. Then Irecognised the handwriting. Framed cover art decorated the exposed brick walls. She turned to call across the sun-dappled space. My heart leapt before I could stop it. sunshine bathed every corner. Joe was sending me flowers? Joe was in town? I touched the bold.and could still heave a crate with the best of them. The skylights we filled with ferns. My admiration could not. however. I'll just read the card and leave them here to impress the movers. He was good with the managers. I opened it with unsteady hands. Imagine -sending me flowers for opening day. Inside.’ she said.' My mind blanked. 'Here's the card. most of whom had worked their way up from the loading bay. The men at the warehouse didn't know that these days Sean kept his calluses in shape by heaving dumbbells. The infrastructure we painted teal.com/abclit. At our request. the receptionist clasped the fat hand-blown vase and slid it towards the centre of her C-shaped counter. the archi-tect left the beams and pipes exposed and knocked two skylights through the roof. Kate.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. No. They admired a man who'd earned his living with his hands . 'Shall I carry them up. swooping initial. At my approach. what they didn't know wouldn't hurt our service. I guessed earning a hundred thousand per episode gave a . 'J' for Joe.' it said. Unaccountably. The heavy iron and glass told me this was not a standard arrangement. He probably was if he'd written the card himself.html River. Sean must have sent them. 'Prepare yourself. unpack my boxes any faster.' The profusion of roses was impressive. Seizing on the arrival of the floral messenger as an excuse to wander out. Cheryl. not crates. more the memory of an emotion than an event. He was at the warehouse today for an efficiency meeting with the company who handled our on-line orders. The air conditioning wasn't up to scratch yet and their perfume overwhelmed the reception area. "They're bigger than you are.
like. well. 'Yes!' she shrieked. 'You'll never believe who was here. But I swear I didn't tell him anything that isn't in our brochures. more sharply than I'd intended. Can you handle things while I'm gone?' 'Sure.' I suppressed an urge to pinch her cheek. her elfin face as pink as the proverbial English rose. and for some reason I scared the pants off her. 'About you.' I fumed. practically quaking in her teeny-tiny combat boots. http://www.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. 'Just a note from an old friend. I left assured that she'd have better things to mull over than what might go wrong in my absence because absent I was determined to be. The normally quiet Cheryl was bubbling with news when I returned that afternoon. Did you know he had the same voice coach as me? And he's nice.' she said. He has a wild side. 'I'm sure Keith would be delighted to know you were thinking of him. Except -' She drew a circle in the condensation from Joe's huge vase of roses. sounding intrigued enough to justify my matchmaking. 'Bad news?' Cheryl asked.' I looked up from the mail. She was an adorable slip of a thing. looking worried but staunch.and would have made me chuckle if they'd come from Sean. Keith's freckles practically melted the day he met Cheryl . not stopping to wonder why those words sent me into a fury when they came from Joe . way totally cool.’ she said. When he heard you were out. then covered her mouth with both hands.html person airs. Ms Winthrop.' I grinned. Cheryl's smile faltered. If Master 'J' decided to follow his flowers into my office.' 'Does he?' she breathed. and MR Enterprises. . we just talked and talked. 'Except?' I prompted. 'Talked about what?' I asked.and her perfect size twos.’ I said. He is so hot on Manhattan Nights and even better looking in person. That is. 'Oh. 'assuming you want to delight him.processtext. 'Shall I say "hi" to Keith for you while I'm there?' She fiddled with the last of the three gold rings that pierced her right eyebrow. if you think he'd want me to say "hi". But I remembered something I need to do at theSouth Streetshop. 'You'll be fine. She had no idea what her diminutive tootsies did to our otherwise conservative shop manager. ' "Prepare yourself". I couldn't help smiling as she bounced on the balls of her feet. he could bloody well lord it over someone else. 'Joseph Capriccio?' I suggested. Too bad he didn't have the nerve to speak to her. you know. 'I can't believe you know him. I patted her narrow shoulder. pretending to flip through my mail. mostly. bright as a new penny.com/abclit.
. sweetie. I fanned the envelope against my chin. I decided.Mr Capriccio was just so nice and he smelled so good. One by one.' Halloran's. To hell with dressing up.' 'He left you a present.' She looked so miserable. I could almost feel the heavy gown draping my breasts and buttocks. the cool expanse of skin along my back. The box contained a long sequined evening gown in cobalt blue. The fact that Joe knew I'd dig far enough to find it infuriated me. until we did. the mermaid cling at waist and ankle. bowed box until everyone had left for the night. joined at the hip. the words popped out of my mouth. Great.' I sighed heavily. We planned to buy some Japanese screens to preserve our privacy without blocking the great light but. Joe was playing games with me. its back swooped so low I suspected it would flirt with more than one sort of cleavage.or ask for advice.’ she offered in a forlorn voice. 'It's okay. a lacy suspender belt. The blue sequins winked at me and threw sparkles off the rough brick wall behind my desk. our every move was gossip fodder. and waited until she met my eye. had no front wall. Was avoiding Joe childish? Would I kick myself later if I didn't at least hear what he had to say? I had to admit I was curious. 'I carried it up to your desk. 'Wear the dress. I also knew I'd look a fool if I traipsed into a steak joint likeHalloran's wearing it. I gave in to impulse and tweaked the tip of her nose. I thought. I knew I'd look like sex on the half-shell in that dress. My office. That was Sean's cousin's place across the river.Halloran's .' "Thank you.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. Heat curled through my centre as I pictured myself pulling on the long white gloves and the panties and the stockings. You didn't know. I stroked the sleek. 'I'm sorry. I'm not mad at you. but I damn well didn't have to play along.Mr Big could take me as I was or not at all. 'Don't worry. rolling my eyes behind closed lids. silk stockings. 'Eight o'clock. creamy suede Ferragamo shoes. like Sean's beside it. http://www. Beneath the dress lay a neatly folded pile of accessories. I discovered white evening gloves. Six months without him had not dimmed my passion for provocative lingerie.html 'Except I sort of let it slip that you didn't have a date tonight.' I refused to open the big. Heavy as hell.processtext. Ms Winthrop. which meant Sean was an accessory to whatever scheme Joe was cooking up. I was glad I waited. Under the pile of goodies lay a second message. He seemed kind of sweet on you and I know it's none of my business but I got the impression that you andMrHalloran aren't.’ I said. fish-scale surface of the dress. Tonight. They join forces and I lose the one person I could complain to . even if his invitation did put my back up. a minuscule G-string -and no bra. like. I wasn't sure why. This is something I have to handle myself.’ said this equally curt note.com/abclit.
Heads turned towards me from the nearest tables. so who cared? Throwing caution to the winds. 'May I help you?' asked a man in a slightly worn dinner jacket . loud jazz music buffeting me all the way. I yanked open the unattended door and headed upHalloran's stairs. My face heated. I looked around the glittering crowd. More heads turned as I sat in the chair the waiter held for me. 'Where's Joe?' I asked. My bra showed through the light crocheted top I wore. 'Ah. http://www. Follow me.presumably a waiter. unfortunately.' He led me to a table in the very centre of the room. . I immediately weighed and discarded the option of running the diamond gaunt-let to the bar. the jazz quartet took a break . 'Regrettably. I had my trainers on.' I strove not to act like a gatecrasher. As soon as I reached the dining room I saw that I was.' I said.though I suspected some of them were talking about me. I thought. painful wait. Hell. a sax player. I wasn't even wearing a skirt.as if my arrival had been a signal. The eveningsmouldered . yes.' Of course you are. To make matters worse. What now? I thought.' The waiter stared at me. determined to brazen this out. please. in fact. The music and laughter drifting out the windows told me I wasn't the only guest. a local record producer. and a respected African-American author. 'We're not expecting youngMrHalloran this evening. I found a closed for private party sign on the door. before he could slip away. Please help yourself and. and no one talked to me . Men in dinner jackets sat at every table. I swung my linen jacket over my shoulder. The waiter's expression cleared. severely underdressed. Resigning myself to a dry. 'We have an open bar tonight. Did he think I was lying? I lifted my chin and stared straight back. accompanied by women who were poured into gowns much more elaborate than the one I'd refused to wear.processtext. We expect him shortly. though the sun was just a sliver of mango and lime on the horizon.html When the cab dropped me off beneathHalloran's green awning on the dot of eight. I looked down in dismay. I didn't know any of them to talk to. close to grinding my teeth. Ms Winthrop.com/abclit.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.' 'Fine. we're expecting our host presently. Irecognised a councillor .' Somehow that did not surprise me. 'Yes. 'What about SeanHalloran ? Is he around?' The waiter cocked his head. as I said.Mr Capriccio has been detained. The waiter tucked his hands together like a Chinese Mandarin. It held two place settings. but it was a nice bra. 'JoeCapric-cio asked me to meet him here. 'Would you mind bringing me a drink while I wait then?' The waiter gestured towards a bevy of satin gowns.
He was tucking a wafer-thin cell phone inside his dinner jacket. 'right where I've been for the last forty minutes.' He pulled a folded yellow paper from his pocket.' I said. jumping back. Giving up. I caught a cab here as soon as I could. luring me here only to stand me up. "There youare.' I said. and broader. Despite the warning. Besides. according to the garage. 'Yes. palm out. seemingly unmoved by our reunion. praying my face didn't betray the wild palpitation of my heart.html Twenty minutes of standing out like a sore thumb changed my mind about assailing the bar. Joe wasn't the Joe I'd known if he could play a rotten trick like this. Its rich. because if he was telling the truth. I wanted to doubt it.' I repeated. stomped on the toe of his thin Italian shoe. He was better-looking in person.’ he complained. A slim gold watch flashed at his wrist. 'I've got the garage receipt to prove it. I didn't look as if I'd just stepped offMountOlympus. 'I am sorry. He held me off with both hands. 'Liar. and God knew I didn't want to give Joe that satisfaction. 'Kate. the liquor was making me maudlin. He'd put on the kind of flesh you get from working out. Kate. my capacity for martyr-dom was completely exhausted. I turned slowly. I'd just made an even bigger fool of myself. brandied tones sent heat prickling across my scalp. He seemed taller than I remembered. I could hardly believe I'd once been intimate with such a crea-ture. buffed look that comes from regular facials. He made sure I'd feel as uncomfortable as possible while I waited. http://www.com/abclit. 'Liar. 'Look.' I snatched it from his hand and read it.' His face winced in apology. get a grip on yourself. and went in search of someone to call a cab. 'Well.' The two vodkas combined with six months of hurt to make me lose all self-control. He laughed. He met my gaze calmly. it's real. This time I smacked his chest and. girding myself.'it said.always fine . and handed it back. But I had too much self-respect to tolerate it any longer. I'd be crying in my tonic before long. here I am. when that failed to satisfy.' The supreme rationality of his voice pulled me back from making a scene .’1 grudged. The sheer force of his beauty intimidated me. 'Jesus.processtext.and two vodka tonics . It'll take days to fix. and his skin . 'Ow.' His hands lifted. Cheryl was right. it looks real. Kate. really. The limo broke down and had to be towed. 'Of course.or the pages of a fashion magazine. Forty minutes .later. the sight of my former lover made my stomach do the foxtrot.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. too. Of course. Now can we have a nice dinner and talk?' . Kate. I threw my napkin beside my plate. in the age-old gesture of innocence. donned my jacket.had the smooth.even if I did doubt his veracity. I was trying to find a waiter among the sea of black jackets when I heard a familiar voice.
who'd back it. anyway. to find out who else would use the studio. and who'll help me get a permit.processtext.’ he said.’ I said brusquely. he covered my hand with his and caressed my wrist with a flush-inducing sweep of his thumb. 'After everyone's had time to enjoy the food. he pressed his warm.’ he said.html Seeing I'd calmed down. "This party is to take the local temperature. I didn't want it to happen but my eyes filled with tears. lifting their glasses in salutation. revealing medallions of veal and steamed asparagus.' 'And you wanted me here because .' His eyes sad. however. My thighs were sweating. Clouds of fragrant steam billowed out.com/abclit. leaning so close a whiff ofAramis tickled my nose. I am not sitting centre stage in my trousers and trainers while people stare at me as if I'm a circus freak. I felt his hand gather up my curls for an instant before he withdrew. I watched the tendons shift in his forearms and the fine.’ he said.' He lifted one dark brow. he tucked my arm through his and led me back into the dining room. Joe must have been sighing like that since the very first time he blasted off. both swimming in juice.' I said. Over and over. He rolled his sleeves to his elbows and tipped the lid off the first platter.' He held my chair for me. sensing danger in his flattery. I plan to return to serious composing.’ Joe said again. People hailed him as we passed. 'Your hair is longer..' I tried to retrieve my hand but he wouldn't let go. I might have been invisible for all the notice anyone took of me. serving himself just as deftly. 'I'm thinking of establishing a recording studio. dark hair that veiled them. I flipped my napkin into my lap. I thought it was time we made peace.' 'It grew.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. He tugged my hand closer and turned the palm for a soft. 'I didn't make war on you. lingering kiss. Limo breakdown or no. 'Kate. I tried to hide my shiver of response. Before he could guide me to the Table of Doom. I'd waited forty minutes and no one asked me if I wanted to eat. 'I like it.?' 'Kate. when his guests tried to ask him questions. Damn those vodkas. I dug in my heels. 'Do you want to tell me what this is about?' He set the lid aside. I couldn't help noticing what nicely manicured nails he had. Joe ignored my prickly attitude. 'Later. 'No way. Two of the women winked. . A waiter whisked two covered silver platters to our table. he didn't stop with one kiss. Amazing. Now that my career is somewhat established. Annoyed with the sharpness of my memory. He shrugged out of his jacket and draped it over the back of his chair. My stomach growled. He sighed with pleasure. slapping his shoulder. but after a brief silence he switched direction and escorted me through the crush towards a table in the back. http://www. I suspected that wasn't an accident.. He slid a portion on to my plate. 'I asked you to come because I haven't seen you in half a year. I expected him to tell me I should have worn the dress he sent. Unfortunately for my composure. not to mention my hormones. as if touching them was a temptation he couldn't resist. That sigh Irecognised .
The way he massaged the knotted muscles made me forget I'd wanted to. I reminded myself how deeply he'd hurt me. 'or what I thought you expected. 'If you loved me so much. if this was all a trick. on his thigh this time. None of it was the same. then continued across my lips and over my chin. 'I'm the one who needs to make peace. after all. Now I know everything that really counted I had all along. He chuckled. He set my hand down. but his. This was Joe. brought to life by an infinitely gentle smile. 'Is that supposed to impress me?' I said. mere inches from my hand. Chills broke out in waves along my limbs. Why only two months? He'd been gone for six.’ he said. but I knew the combination frightened me in some deep. 'I wasn't angry. That's why I left the way I did and broke off all contact. Mostly I was humiliated. I couldn't decipher all the separate parts.and neither were you.html mobile lips to the sensitive skin. The longing that tautened his face was so intense.' I tensed at the sureness in his eyes. not in my current state of mind.' His smile turned wicked..' I didn't trust myself to speak. I didn't love any of them. and how changed he was from the boy I knew. a sexy.' He smiled.processtext. When he reached my wrist. His lips whispered down my hairline. following the curves and hollows with the back of his fingers. his voice whisky rough.com/abclit.' I pressed one fist to the sudden ache in my chest. Joe drew his fingertip down the valley beneath my nose. I saw the old Joe in it. "That sounds like quite a revelation.. plus a few men for variety's sake. And I still loved you. http://www. and leant so close his cinnamon-scented breath warmed my ear. My lungs stalled. I curled my fingers back towards my palm.travelling the length and breadth of my palm as if its print held not just my future. women I didn't like. back then I didn't know what that something was. and the new.' 'And now you do?' Fine lines crinkled around his eyes. Call it theHeathcliff Syndrome. maybe at first I was. 'Now I know I don't have to make myself into anything at all. atavistic way. Problem was. Even though I'd seen that . he closed his eyes and ran the tip of his tongue slowly. I could have sworn it wasn't feigned.’ he said in that same intimate murmur. I slept around . A lot of it was awkward. I didn't dare caress the smooth line of his cheek. though in truth it did. 'For the first few months I did what you expected. I put my fork down. confident sound. three times a day and still be up for more. I couldn't come back until I'd made some-thing of myself. the fellow who could take it two. certain I'd never swallow the bite it held.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. Then the emotional half of my brain ticked the other way.' I shivered. sinuously up and down my veins. 'Some of it was fun. women I liked. a thousand watts of devas-tating Capriccio charm. why did you stay angry so long?' He stroked my cheek the way I'd wanted to stroke his. 'I know you didn't make war on me. His expressionmesmerised . I just wasn't smart enough to see it . 'I haven't slept with anyone for the last two months.young and old. If he wanted to punish me for rejecting him.' His shoulders lifted and dropped philosophically. then caught the back of my neck so I couldn't pull away. Joe spied my involuntary frown. 'Well. gorgeous and plain.
the way he hung on my every word. Of that I had no doubt. then closed. Some of the guests stepped on to the dance floor. Oh.html trade-mark smirk a hundred times on Manhattan Nights. with seemingly genuine regret. and that I really were relieved he didn't ask me now.darlin '. I looked at his lips and remembered how soft and gentle and clever they were. Our breath mingled. His seam-straining erection never faltered.plus a decent cover of an old Robert Cray tune. By the time I swallowed the last sip of coffee. 'I have to work the room now. 'The revelations are just beginning. He escorted me down the stairs to the car park. I think. He kept my palm cupped to his inner thigh.Halloran's was the only place open here.’ he said. He pushed lightly. 'Believe me. not for the whole hour-long conversation. Not so long ago his primary means of transportation had been a ten-speed bike. then the centre.' he said. I'd drunk more wine than Irealised . the way he used any excuse to touch me. 'Lean out so I can kiss you. 'What?' I asked. or he did. He lifted my hot. What a funny thing to hear Joe say. I wished that hadn't occurred to me. I did.enough not to care very much. Nor did he seem to mind that all I did was press the outer edge. romantic saxophone pieces .' But there weren't any more revelations over dinner. Our mouths opened to each other. Joe and I had never danced together. The quartet began to play again.processtext. Joe told me about his work and asked about mine and made me laugh and kept my wine glass consistently topped. I wished I could rip his shirt off and ravish him where he stood. Even in my trainers. The streets were quiet. but he was still a man who knew me well and liked what he knew and obviously found me attractive.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. the assurance he'd grown like a sleek new skin. I hadn't listened to his music since Joe left. Joe helped me into the passenger compartment and leant on the open window. With music greasing the wheels of nostalgia. his reined-in hunger tasted so good. http://www. delicately penetrating the barrier of my lips until we both moaned low in our throats.’ he drawled. Now that he'd backed the pressure off. urging my little finger against the solid swell of his cock. Anyone who saw us would have thought we were lovers. Amazingly. * ran my hands over his shoulders. damp hand from his lap and kissed my fingertips. Why don't I get my driver to take you home?' My driver. testing the hard. 'I'm afraid it'll bore you. He clasped my face in his hands and brushed his nose against mine. but he didn't seem to care. He muttered something under his breath. We stared at each other. I wobbled a bit. rounded muscle. His tongue touched one corner of my mouth. his heat. I found I was not immune. silent and warm. 'Little Boy Big'. . I couldn't help it. He wasn't the old Joe. or to remember why a shiny Cadillac limo should not be idling in front of the awning. then the other. The banked heat of his gaze proved it. more softly this time. I almost wished we were.com/abclit. I warmed to him. commingled. I was the one squirming in my chair. I quickly perspired through his trousers.
the very limo whose engine purred so smoothly through the quiet night.that Joe still loved me. How can he be so cruel? The fact that I was looking for an explanation bothered me.even in the teeth of the evidence . Part of me believed there must be a reason. He was rubbing my nose in it.com/abclit.' he instructed the impassive driver. I knew his defection was Joe's doing. I thought. My nails pricked him through the starched cotton of his shirt. In a flash I remembered the supposedly broken-down limo. The betrayal hurt so badly I spent days on the verge of tears. His hand bracketed the arch of my throat. How can he do this. He swept it lower. My emotions seethed like heated oil as my desire for him fought my need for self-protection. . 'Now. Was this kiss merely one of a long procession of kisses. My mind boiled with fantasies of tossing huge. as though he dared not stray from this track but could not force himself away. quivering with six months ofunassuaged yearning. Our tongues slid together like lovers coupling. my sinews didn't care. he exhaled slowly.' He gave my cheek an little smack with the flat of his palm.in his absence -had become my best friend. thorny bou-quets in his face . demonstrating in no uncertain terms the power he exerted over the man who . down and up. My only consolation was that he was breathing as hard as I was. or did it mean what his half-choked moans implied it meant? Was it special? Did it make him sing from soul to sinew? Ultimately.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. was it? Maybe next time you'll do what I tell you to. Part of me remembered the longing in Joe's face when he kissed my palm. scented valley between my breasts. Touch me. His eyes glittered coolly under the street-lamp. as if he'd set down a heavy load. "That wasn't so bad. He turned his head and kissed me harder until the back of my head met my own shoulders. Then he broke away. Every time I tried to talk to Sean about what Joe had done. I'd ask myself.but I never got the chance.' He couldn't have shocked me more if he'd slapped me senseless.' Joe didn't even try to convince me to see him again. He stuck his hands in his pockets and grinned. I clutched his shoulders. he remembered a meeting he was late for or a call he had to make. and that part believed . barely knowing whether 'he' was Sean or Joe. At the tiny injury. He counted the ribs there with the pad of his thumb.about everything . http://www.processtext. my nipples a stony pain. Take the lady home.and I'd fallen for it. 'and make sure she gets safely inside. crossing my collar bones and dipping into the warm. I closed my gaping mouth with a snap. The strength of my attrac-tion to him dizzied me. up and down. my blood thundering in my ears.html The kiss grew deeper and wetter.' I said. 'Don't hold your bream. He'd lied .
'I'm sorry to have to do this. 'Do what?' I asked at the very moment a pair of intricate velvet cuffs slid over my wrists. I thought. I strode downFront Streettowards Society Hill.’ he said more humbly. I thought.' he said.' I said. The skin around his eyes tightened. I vowed he'd get no response from me: not anger and not fear. The sound startled.' said Joe. and maybe I'd have a glass of wine on top of that! I stomped two streets farther before I noticed the limousine crawling behind me. They tightened almost before I registered what they were. but Joe distracted me by taking my hands in his and gazing into my eyes. Folding my arms beneath my breasts. 'Go to hell. I didn't fight any of it.' he said. I knew who sat behind the tinted glass. and I feared he'd enjoy subduing me too much. it was pretty thin.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. But those weren't the responses he really wanted -just the ones I could control. The stupid part of me thought he might tell me. then bound my ankles together. I damned him for looking so temptingly prosperous.processtext. His mood seemed very serious. Let's see if he likes this game when only one person plays. 'Please.' said I. 'I can see you want to give me a piece of your mind.com/abclit.' As incentives went. Even so. 'I don't trust you. like a doctor about to break some bad news. Ice cream. He buttoned his stylish Armani jacket and smoothed it straight. dodging skateboarders and grimacing at the cou-ples taking in the balmy river view. fattening dish of double-chocolate chip. In my head. Joe slid in beside me. 'Get in. she'd be the last person to understand. I couldn't bring myself to turn away. I'd sweat for an hour on thestairclimber . . He covered my eyes next. With her middle-class. The response could havesignalled anger or hurt.html I fought a primitive urge to call my mother and cry on her shoulder. He was stronger than I was. I faced my reflection. then drown my troubles in a big. The window rolled down like butter. She hadn't forgiven me yet for divorcing Tom. gesturing me ahead of him. I climbed inside the plush grey cave. The automatic locks shot home as soon as he closed the door. The big black car stopped when I did. homemaker's pro-priety. In there is the only place I'm prepared to listen. 'Get in. On Friday I claimed boss's privilege and left half an hour early. He opened the door and stepped out. http://www. his length unfolding with the grace of a ballroom dancer. 'Don't you want to know why I behaved the way I did?' I did want to know why. The stupid part of me chose hurt. As soon as I did.
but I heard him breathing . quiet corridor. he shifted me to free one arm. 'Honestly. I waited.com/abclit. bound hands clasped before my sex. If Joe wants to alienate me for good. http://www. I told myself. My womb was heavy. He said nothing. 'You couldn't come up with something more original?' Joe proved better at keeping silent than I. Since I was blind-folded. he set me on my bound feet. Ignoring my squirms.he in his suit.’ I huffed. 'Now you begin to understand. Watch me then. A long leash led off from its front. as though I weren't really involved in this drama. Once inside. For a moment. crossed my back. my ears were all I could go by. I heard a door open. so be it. like an athlete preparing for a race. my awareness of every sensation keen. Watch me and weep. but did not try to stop us. a freight lift by the sound of it. I could have cried out then. tapping my skin from the inside out.' I did struggle then. squeezed. he covered my breast with his hand. measured footfalls.' He nuzzled the baby-fine hair at my temple. Body and Soul After a fifteen-minute drive. stroking both . my skin tingled with energy and I hovered on the verge of arousal. It's the blindfold. The lift clanked to a halt. I brought my arms up . But I did not act to save myself. made it clear I was being held against my will. the possibility excited me. I in my black velvet bonds. He circled me with slow. We must have made quite a picture . Joe scooped me up and hustled me from the car to a lift. A pulse beat in my nipples. too murky to acknowledge. My struggles died. But those thoughts flowed like ripples on the surface of a river. The bolt turned. steadying me when I would have teetered. 'Good girl.wrists to-gether. At least I'll stop pining for him. Adrenalin surged through my veins. my skin twitching with awareness. the leash cinched under one breast and over the other.processtext. of course . the leather bit into my arm. the limo stopped. He lifted me in his arms again and carried me down a long. He set me down inside and closed it. and it was too late anyway.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. His fingers brushed the edge. I imagined I could feel the weight of Joe's eyes as clearly as I felt the weight of the slave collar. but silently. then smoothed a burning path up my neck and over my jaw until he reached the blindfold. As the lift rose. Because I refused to give way. I thought.to touch it. This was Joe's first victory. and trussed my other elbow to my side. Despite my outward passivity. My neck ached from trying not to let my head rest on his shoulder. The door shut.html Chapter Fourteen Mind. Joe wrapped a wide velvet collar around my neck.deep. deliberate breaths. The circuit complete. Other feelings ran beneath them. Someone gasped as we passed. As he did. A silence fell. But I knew it wasn't. A strange calm settled over me. Seconds later. So be it. I thought. in through his nose and out through his mouth.
he didn't have a physically violent bone in his body. I knew for a fact it cost two hundred a night. If things had been different. When he tugged the leash. a formal dining room. untied my ankles and pulled off my trainers. I wanted that stupid. I sighed at how inviting it sounded. We stood in a penthouse suite at The Four Seasons hotel. The plush navy carpet could not steady my shaky knees. A large picture window. 'and I know you don't like having your eyes covered. at the end of a long grassy stretch ofBenjamin Franklin Parkway. curved to follow the hotel's distinctive U-shape. The Swarm fountain in Logan Circles plashed beneath the veranda and in the distance. I'd put up a few business contacts here. It struck me as a particularly serious bed. I would straddle his narrow hips.html velvet and skin from my cheekbone to the bridge of my nose. I wanted this. I pictured Joe lying naked on the navy counterpane. As he rose. I followed. his voice another caress. aroused. I knew this place. and not wanting to be either. The gentle touch spurred a soft explosion in my groin. Warm. enjoying the late summer sun. Probably enough to buy Joe a lot of privacy. He would My daydream broke. 'You've been good so far. The bed itself was huge. 'Now you can walk like a proper slave.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. I blinked. Troubled. I forced my eyes away and found an image of peace. http://www. his muscles drawn tight with anticipation.' I tried to laugh but it came out strained. . it was an eighteenth-century American reproduction. up my belly and down my thighs. But the scissors were there. I pressed my lips together to still their trembling. What did Joe want with those? What could Joe do with those? Unless he'd changed more than I believed a person could change. Joe and I could have sat down there. No other hotel commanded such a view. his cock dark and hard.and foot-boards framed either end. but I immediately felt more vulnerable. take him delicately in hand and lower myself. overlooked the sea of greenery around the courtyard cafe. He knelt before me.’ he said. cold and sharp. Then we entered the bedroom. He spoke without melodrama and with utter. bourgeois fantasy.processtext. We could have held hands across the table and gazed into each other's eyes. People would be gathered beneath those trees. Painful as it was to admit. an alcove with a built-in library. He led me past a well-stocked bar. I spied the 'Rocky' stairs at the museum. Lord only knew how much this suite cost. just maybe. drinking a tall cold one after work . unshakable confi-dence. creamy pleasure spread outward from my core. Except maybe. My mouth closed on my pitiful attempt at mock-ery. and that was for a standard room. ones I wanted to impress. Something gleamed on one of the pillows. I don't know why. and a bathroom big enough to host an orgy. too.innocent pleasures. he untangled the leash and wrapped the end around his wrist. He would moan as I swallowed the crown. Like the rest of the furniture. Solid head. Shall I reward you by taking this off?' He did not wait for my answer but eased the blindfold away. Something that shouldn't have been there -a pair of tailor's scissors. carved of good quality mahogany with shells and eagles forming the primary motifs.com/abclit. and they had to hold some threat.
' he promised. ignoring the aborted jerks thatsignalled my desire to kick him where it counted. He knew it. I was helpless now.' Though he did not speak loudly. Welling. feverish waves. but I didn't really want to look away.' 'Is that what this is about? Besting Sean?' He did not dignify my accusation with an answer. 'As I recall. damn him.html 'Pretty.' I squirmed on the satiny bedspread. wasn't it? Seeing Sean and me take it in thearse . Sheer black curls appeared at the . bare window. but he was done almost before the word was out. Did he intend to strip off without drawing the curtains? What if those tower blocks were close enough to see in? 'Don't. He dragged my legs apart. doesn't it. 'you like to watch. my voice too breathy to count as flippant. Smiling like the Mona Lisa. His left trouser leg had trapped the fat knob. he pulled a tie from his pocket and lashed my bound wrists to the eagle at the centre of the headboard. Why waste my breath denying it? 'Are you going to talk or take off your clothes?' I said. He undid a cuff link without breaking eye contact. the huge. in a silky growl. Tiltake you to your limit. Our eyes connected and held. he stepped back and loos-ened his tie. the order rang through the stately room. too.’ he said.' 'You wish. swelling. I could not deny I wanted him or that. Cool air drifted between my spread legs. One button popped free. That was part of the thrill. Katie? Feels good to meet your master. 'Don't look away or it will go harder for you. in some secret corner of my soul. His smile deepened as he slid the knot down. Not that it mattered. The instant I saw the stupendous bulge. 'Hey!' I said. but the bindings were working their insidious magic. it lapped outward in thick. The stark white cloth quickly covered his erection. entirely at his mercy. My gaze snapped back to his. Such a personal thing to know. seeing us suck each other off or steal a little feel in the middle of fucking you.' I wasn't sure I believed him. I'd never seen him so aggressive.processtext. isn't it?' Joe said. His hands rose to his collar.emphasising the heat of my groin.' I muttered. I wanted him to overpower me.com/abclit. I watched it hit the window. 'Feels good.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. the image was engraved on my retinas. not when he removed his jacket and pulled his shirt-tails free. He laughed when I couldn't resist a tug to verify their strength.Til take everything you gave to Sean and more. My pulse jumped in my throat. Before I could regain my balance. He threw the tie across the room. pulling the shaft off true. Long velvet straps dangled from opposite ends of the footboard and to these he secured my ankles. then another. http://www. which way a man liked to hang his goods. then grabbed me and tossed me on to the bed.
too. He could. He undid the waist catch and drew down the zip. how you'd drench me when I pushed inside you. He grinned and flexed for me. tiny points lifted the smooth Egyptian cotton. then reached inside to massage his flat male nipples.' Fat chance. My desire must have shone on my face. The distinctive clank of it opening. how he felt on my palm. a circling pinch between fingers and thumb. 'I remember how wet you'd get. His clever hands worked the last button free. so primitively. http://www. the way your hips roll a little . I knew he loved that. silk-lined rush. relief was no sure thing. made me shiver. 'I hope you'll do that today.. smoother Joe. the hiss of leather through the belt loops. Instead.' he said. 1 like to watch. 'I'm imagining it. They grew more so when he shrugged each shoulder free of his shirt.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. He wore nothing beneath them. heavy and . Today. His fingers opened. I wanted to say. My nice Christian Dior trousers were halfway to drenched already. Its size distorted the fall of his elegant slacks.a Greek statue in warm.' He leant over the footboard. When his hands withdrew. I wanted to touch him. to rub myself all over him like a cat marking its owner.. He planted his hands on his hips and widened his stance.' he said. Let go. but this was . creasing the crotch. He used to love it when I licked him there.' I opened my mouth to catch a clear breath. I didn't know why he said that. living flesh. I especially enjoyed the way you'd squeeze me with your cunt like you wanted to trap me there all night. 'I like watching the way you watch my hands. I lay spellbound. You know you'll have to stretch to take me. Kate. His balls swung free between his thighs. He pushed the shirt-tails behind his hips and bared his glory. springing upward now from a nest of shiny black curls. My body tensed from toe to scalp. holding the edges together. Those sounds meant sex to me: meant the imminent approach of relief. I thought.html base of the 'V. just himself.processtext. He was swelling even more. a roving.' he said. Was he thinking of that now? I swal-lowed. I remembered how he tasted there. I felt embarrassed.as though you're imagining how I'll feel inside you. You know I'll be big. he widened the alluring gap. Button by button. like you wanted to milk the life out of me. almost disloyal to my memory of the younger. I'd always thought Joe had the perfect physique. He paused.how much he wanted touching. thorough exploration that told me . and did. inch by rasping inch.beyond a shadow of a doubt . Tied up this way. he was gorgeous . though. 'the way a flush crawls over your cheeks.com/abclit.' I could not respond. I couldn't put on a show. Hispecs flicked up and down. Let me see. His hipswivelled forward. I should have been enraged. Kate? A hundred thou a week pays for a lot of gym time. But not today. 'What do you think. My throat was too tight. He slapped the rippling six-pack at his belly. His voice turned rough. too. That hair-covered wall of hard male muscle affected me so strongly. The trousers slid to the floor in a sibilant. Heavens. pushing out the zip. but all that came out was a pitiful whimper. He cupped the shirt-tails between his legs and rubbed himself through the added barrier. His hands fell to his belt buckle. He kneaded the imprisoned head. sharing a secret.
You want mastering. I wanted him to touch me. The tip of his middle finger slipped into my pooling warmth. I hadn't the presence of mind to regret the loss of my designer outfit. he was laughing at me. he removed acalligra-pher's brush. I did feel it. a thin one.' .processtext. Kate. 'No one can behypnotised against their will. so relaxed that all your awarenesscentres on the pleasant sensations in your body. velvet breeze?' I did hear them. The calming singsong continued. looking for a place to light. Somewhere I found the strength to frown. Kate. don't you?' He pulled his fingers lightly up my meridian.' He smoothed my lids shut with the flat of his palm.' He didn't see me grinding my teeth because he turned to the bedside table and opened the drawer.' 'Shh. You need it. That's right. Joe reserved the final snips for the sides of my panties. 'You'rehypnotising me. I know you need to give yourself completely to a man. You're lying on a blanket in a beautiful field of flowers. skimming my limbs with the back of the cold. but as soon as I moved he withdrew. the hairy skin of his thigh. 'It's fluttering above you. considering how badly I was shaking. 'You want me a lot. but the whole: mind. bemused. Butterflies like to be warm. I'm looking forward to torturing it out of you. bisecting my belly and breasts. They understand that sometimes even foreplay is too purposeful. sharp blade.an ancient Chinese game.' I said. In your heart you know you're safe with me. and very relaxed. silently. not the separate parts. In any case. http://www. Imagine yourself naked in the sun on a warm spring day. an arrow of lust. 'Let's see if we can't make you more comfortable. don't laugh.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. but it wonders if you're a safe place to rest. He cut the clothes off my body.' I discovered what the scissors were for then. Your body melts like honey under its rays. squeezing it. I couldn't laugh at his machismo. Silence was my onlydefence . The Asian world has made an art of sex. his eyes dancing with triumph. I couldn't bite back a groan. My eyes flew open. Yet. His fingers ghosted back to my fleece. 'We're going to play a game now . You're nice and warm. Hear the bees. Kate? Feel the balmy. surrounding it. stupid andstuporous . I could feel the hairs on my arms prickle as his movements stirred the air. With a flourish that suggested he knew my expectations.' he said. You don't have to answer. my side. piece by piece. Breathe in the scent of the beautiful flowers. 'Now. Sometimes teasing is its own reward. No. one I learned from a Nepalese sex guru in New York. 'Now a butterfly comes. They drew an outline around its periphery. My hips surged off the bed. The sun is warm. body and soul. sweetheart.' ‘I love when you call me "sweetheart".com/abclit. I was too elated at the prospect of being one step closer to intercourse. Instead of the small foil packet I expected.html full. To my shame. breathe deeply. So close your eyes. sweetheart. but between my languor and my bonds I couldn't budge an inch. He cupped the rise of my mound. He pulled them from beneath me as smoothly as he had the rest. now. drowsing under the spell of his words.' he said. Kate. He looked too good. then sat beside me with one leg bent on the mattress. "That's all right. I stared at it. just grazing my clit. The smooth skin of his hip warmed my thigh.
The sensation changed as the brush grew slick with dew. my belly.pushing me up but not over. 'I wonder if you need it enough to do me afavour . alight-ing on the areola of one nipple. Still.' My mouth dropped. My thighs trembled. 'Anything. and meant it. The brush dipped for one aching moment into the well of my sex. trying to pull myself to climax but the delicate stroking held me on the edge . The brush continued its ethereal torture. The centre erected at once. I gasped at the intensity of the gossamer touch. He'd never stirred me this way before. setting off a new set of sparklers. sapphire angel. http://www.' He drew the brush up my clitoris. I couldn't help it.' 'What do you want?' I sounded drugged. 'I want you to marry me. The butterfly skimmed my ankle.’ I whispered as it circled there. Joe. 'How you tempt me. I knew it was the calligraphy brush but. I tried to summon the outrage I thought I should feel. 'Oh. then the other.' The wistful answer made my eyelids flutter open. The brush lapped me like a tiny tongue. needed it more. Energy rushed out from my centre.com/abclit.’1 repeated. 'Please. His eyes darkened. at the trail of tingling nerves it left behind.' 'Anything.' I groaned. 'we're getting closer to the warm-est spot. I smelled the musk of male arousal. a light. Something soft brushed the arch of one foot. in my mind.processtext. forgetting all my promises to myself. No one had. 'Ah. I need to come. shimmer-ing blue wings fanned the air. my calf.' I said.html My lips curved at the silly story. 'I don't want what you think I want . I never knew where it would land or how long it would stay. but so potent it brought tears to my eyes. I moaned and it fled to the other breast. My head thrashed back and forth on the pillow. The touch flittered to the sensitive skin beneath my upraised arm. pupils swallowing up the glowing gold. My back arched off the bed. and the anticipation aroused as much as the moments of contact.not sexualfavours . My buttocks tightened with longing and it took flight. God. I could see the butterfly. I heard Joe breathing hard and deep. then skittered to my toes. 'You can't coerce a person . a caress as light as air.’ he whispered. an iridescent. It lingered for a moment on the warmth of my inner thigh.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. 'Please. painfully. He repeated it.' 'Do you?' His lips tickled my earlobe. He touched a point midway between my navel and pubis that almost made me see stars. not a night of fucking. glancing stroke. I tightened my inner muscles. then darted back to my toes. hovering against the clear spring sky. I felt it more.
I'd made that exact claim to Sean six months ago. But my feelings about the answer were different.' With one finger.' 'Can't I?' The brush flicked up my labia and circled my clit. I want it for myself and I want it for keeps. most excruciating margin. 'Everyone has to choose. what's to keep me from going back on my word later on?' 'But you try very hard to keep your word.perhaps a substantial corner . the light Kate and the dark Kate. He wants me to be happy. God -' My breath caught as he increased the pressure by the smallest. I'm not in love with Sean . as if the phrase held a secret meaning. 'Everyone who marries chooses between the rest of the world and the person they love. Not just losing Joe. Sean and I had been in each other's pockets for half a year. 'Even if you could make me say "yes".' He said this slowly. 'I want all of you. http://www. You gave me your heart before.' At the second repetition. But was it such a close race? My heart wanted Joe. I knew I was taking this proposal seriously. My answer would have been the same . We'd been friends. 'You try very hard to keep your word. He knows what I'm here to do. gently. He wants you to be happy.processtext. following the conflict in my eyes.' His gaze narrowed. a golden laser to my soul. the day our real friendship began.' 'I can't make you choose. .Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. 'He told me everything. It had been a private moment. then so be it. partners and lovers. Abruptly.or do you mean choose between men and women?' 'I don't want you to look back twenty years from now and feel you've missed out.' The words were out before I knew it. I wondered if he meant me this time. long enough to be sure I love you more than all those other choices. deliberately.html into marrying you.of my heart belonged to Sean. This man makes you want to surrender in a way no man ever has. Didn't Sean mind? I wondered. I've had six months to think about this.com/abclit. If a corner . I remembered. he teased a damp curl from my cheek. 'Choose?' His brow furrowed. but losing me? Joe waited. when he hadn't believed I meant to stay friends. 'I told you. and with genuine compassion.' he said quietly. 'No! Oh.' This time he didn't ask if I'd marry Sean. 'Sean told you that?' I couldn't hide my hurt. Now I want the rest. Whatever I give up will be nothing compared to what I gain. relied on each other. the turning point in our relationship. My heart said: this man will be true to you all his days. that you denied half your sexuality.that Sean wouldn't ask me. Joe smiled with his eyes alone. We respected each other.
his muscular haunches' rising. 'How could I have forgotten how beautiful you are. 'You'll marry me?' The old Joe struggled in his face. 'You have some unfinished business. I'm sorry. lifting it gently. still hovering on the brink of penetration.' He grinned.' He reached into the bedside table. He propped his hands on either side of me. like a wet pink seashell?' He ran the tip of his tongue up my clit.' He clambered between my outspread legs and bowed to me. but I can't accept it. My hips strained towards his mouth. dramatically thick and proud. Jesus. 'and please hurry. fighting to believe.html 'Yes. This time he brought out what I expected. his touch as subtle as the Chinese brush.' I stopped him before he could cut me free.’ he corrected. 'Oh. That diamond had to be three carats.' He shifted and the tip of his cock probed my curls. He slid the ring on to the third finger of my left hand. You look too delicious.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. ‘I need to take all of you. you can.' He looked at the delightful instrument of torture.Mr Capriccio. parting me for his kiss. 'Just a little longer. it's beautiful.' He reached for the scissors. not believing I was doing this. then at my glistening sex. He lifted the scissors from the pillow beside my . giddy as a schoolgirl on champagne.' I laughed. Joe. 'Ah. 'No.' He nuzzled closer and sighed. I need to take you.' He repeated the feather-light caress. But the ring made the engagement too real . Joe released the breath he'd been holding. http://www. but I have to get you out of this.too real and too scary.' I stared meaningfully at the calligrapher's brush.’ I said. Kate. where the gold immedi-ately began to warm.’ he breathed. My first response was to coo the way any woman would at the sight of such a rock. 'You don't know what it does to me to see you squirm.' 'Six. Kate. 'Don't tease me. It's been so long. 'It's been six months since anyone made me feel whole in bed. and rose to his knees. 'Not so fast. the curve of his spine like a reed bending in the wind. Kate.processtext. I moaned as his thumbs slid up the petals of my sex. At once I forgot my protests. My wrists tugged the ties that bound them. and a bolt of pure gladness flashed through my being. 'Oh.’ I said. everymillimetre vibrating with power.' 'Then do. and something else as well: a small blackjeweller's box whose eye-popping contents sparkled with the clarity of spring water. The brush will have to finish you another day.' Two whole months. It had been a long time since I'd felt those silky locks between my thighs. I wished I could pull my hands free to admire it. His sex stood out from his belly. 'Really?' 'Really.com/abclit.' 'Yes. 'Yes!' His fist punched the air as if his team had won the cup. 'Joe.
please. We groaned together. moaning so loudly the sound alone drew the one more he craved from the depths of my sex.our hearts displaced to that intimate juncture of yin and yang. Kate. 'Joe. I didn't want to hurt him. how much my body loved him. as well . We clutched each other like sailors swept overboard in a storm. blinking sweat from his eyes. soaring through the ache and wanting him with me. 'Please. Still and speechless. Or maybe he needed to show himself master in this. Oh. drawing back and sinking again. He coaxed my thighs wider with a gentle caress. Yes. come. The bed creaked.' I wrapped him close as he sank inside with one long. Could we ever get close enough? We lunged in sync to double our separate strength. A vein pulsed at his temple. and he changed angles. He drove through the juicy internal con-vulsions. pumping the sweet spot behind my pubis.' There were no more words then.' Then he jolted inside me.' he panted. good.' I said. 'You've got to move. 'Yes.html head.' he said. 'Now.' I began. yes. the noises he made. We cried out in unison. He closed his eyes in blind pleasure. http://www.' 'Yes. . 'Let me feel you come again. Sweet pain. too. locked his elbows and quickened his thrusts. loved the hanging pause. dying the little death. but the plea was lost in a second rippling crescendo. coming. please. smooth spear. as though I were stabbing him with that long. My hands roamed his back. 'I can't bear it. God. humming.' I begged. but I literally couldn't control myself. shaking.' 'One more. His lips drew back in a snarl. 'One more.com/abclit. 'Now. then opened them and kissed me softly on the lips.master of himself. Sweet union. quivering push.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. My spine arched off the bed. I guess he wanted proof of how much I loved him. we throbbed together . Ah. His breath came in anguished pants. My calves squeezed him home the final inch. 'Good. 'Again. Joe gripped desperate fistfuls of the navy coverlet. though I. the fans of muscle at his sides. My nails scored his back.' he said. now.processtext. The miracle of body contained in body. love. I knew he couldn't continue this way. 'Joe. We sobbed for air. 'Shall I cut you free first?' 'Oh. taking our first step into a new life.' he gritted out.' But he wouldn't let go. only sighs and moans and bodies slapping together with ever increasing fer-vour . loving the furrow of his spine. His face twisted as my spasms gripped him.' I said. He rose up on his arms.
what was one more? 'Name it.light-headed. and I'm sorrier than you can imagine. he wiggled my sparkling diamond back and forth. he maintained a cheerful front.or Sean's. He'd mastered me only to beg me not to make him do it again.' he conceded. our decision seemed not to affect him. Suddenly. He was helpful and sensible. I saw thehumour in it. 'I had to prove my nature is as powerful as yours . 'if you ask me real nice. or maybe just light. after today. marquis-cut diamond with my thumb.' I stared him down for a minute but he didn't look away. you and Sean both.' He traced the tiny lashes beneath my eyes. .processtext.' I looked him full in the face. So you let Sean master one and me the other.html My heart took a long time to settle back to normal. mostly. What I didn't like was hurting you. 'I want you to promise you'll never make me do that again. All through the wedding planning insanity. too. As it slowed. I touched the huge.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. You kept yourself safe that way.’ or. as though I'd set down a burden I'd been carrying a long time. Ducking his head to hide his grin. how-ever. 'You know I liked what we did today. Kate. but 'once we're married'. turned his body towards mine. He believed what he was saying and. trying to determine what I felt .' Well. Kate. 'I want anotherfavour from you.' "Then why did you?' I went up on my elbow. We're just different. Could I really marry him? Could I believe in happy endings the way I had as a child? Did I even know Joe any more? He stirred beside me. an unshakable voice of reason. 'Because you did hurt me. We are equals.' Beyond offering the requisite congratulations. 'I'll miss our Wednesday night workouts. But you had to know I could master you. a solitary burden. Not 'if' we're married. I simply choose to exercise my power differently. I looked inside myself.' His eyes filled. He was serious. and I want this one without coercion.com/abclit.' Chapter Fifteen Happily Ever After 'I waited for Sean to say something like. 'Does this mean you refuse to top me once we're married?' Herealised what I'd said before I did. But safe isn't good enough any more. 'I know I walked a fine line. 'I'm sorry I didn't let you know what Joe was up to. 'You can't tell me you didn't enjoy yourself. http://www. You were afraid to give your body and heart to the same man.' Annoyance thinned his sensitive mouth. I guessed I believed it. You came like a freight train. 'I might agree to crack the whip now and then.’ I said.
but Sean's attitude unnerved me. I told myself I was being paranoid. 'That's like saying my first marriage never happened. with Sean I could let my hair down. Luckily. he didn't get mobbed. We had to watch where we went these days.' No doubt this was true.' Sean spread his hands.and what advantage that truth might give him. If he sees you're unhappy. 'You're a nester and so is Joe. so it wasn't too jammed.' I raked my hair back. His fans could. I'd married my ex at City Hall. We were sharing a corner table at the Irish Pub on Walnut. At one point. or thinking wish-ful.so I never did ask why Sean was glad. Joe's mother's cousin is an aide to some archbishop. 'I'm glad to hear you say that. but sometimes even Clark Kent blew his cover.html For instance. on a weeknight. Sean smiled into his beer. part of me would always belong to him. http://www. 'Which part?' he asked with acartoonish leer. 'Don't worry. 'for Joe's sake.' I grumbled. however. just go back to the way things were in the beginning. You shouldn't have any trouble with the annulment. which is a lie. Tears blurred my vision. Joe had a knack for throwing on a pair of horn-rimmed spectacles and passing himself off as nobody.and Joe himself . Even if I didn't love him the way I loved Joe. though. With boundless patience.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.' 'But I'll miss you. Sean even volunteered to give me away. occasionally make pests of them-selves. I didn't see why we couldn't do that again and throw a big party afterwards. I was his to give. as though calcu-lating how much truth my words held . tired of playing United Nations negotiator to the future in-laws .' he said. 'God works in mysterious ways. giving his mug a thoughtful twist. Sean knew better.' he advised.com/abclit. he explained why Joe's family . 'Don't kid yourself. One night. I didn't know how to argue with that. you know he'll let you elope. Sean won the bend-your-ear sweepstake for my horrible day. .processtext.and one or two beers beyond my limit -1 told Sean I wished we could forget the wedding. Kate. Tonight he was stuck in a potential investor's meeting for the recording studio. 'Grin and bear it. You need to belong to someone. when it looked like my father wouldn't tear himself away from a long-standing golf date. and he'll be sorry for it later. babe. in a way. I knew I'd miss him.' Joe walked in then with a flurry of apologies and kisses . But he also gave me an odd sideways glance. Lucky Sean. You need to commit. Since he was now an hour late. Who are you to complain if Hesmooths your path?' Not having been taught by Jesuits. I confessed that.would consider only a church wedding meaningful.
Our gym. too. I'd miss my playmates. Sean staggered in mock dismay. If he did remember.when he revealed how he and Joe met. I shouldn't have -' 'Forget it. I wondered if he remembered the first conversation we had over the icy treat .html The three of us went out the night before the wedding -no drinking.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. I didn't know what Sean was up to. Sean ordered a scoop of raspberry gelato. He hadn't removed his equipment yet. Sean and Joe walked me back to Society Hill. but the veal saltimbocca was worth every penny.revelling in Joe's blush. I hoped he trusted me. Joe and I finished with decaf and biscotti. Joe's brows shot towards his hairline. It'd be bad luck for you to see it. Though I looked forward to going home. http://www. 'Remember Captain Blood?' 'And his lucky eye-patch?' I added. If anything. 'I swear I'm not sneaking in for one last slap and tickle. It had been Sean's and my gym for the last six months. Sure.' 'Oh. none of us had to count pennies these days. and let me know he wasn't averse to a three-way adventure. the look on my face when I found Sean's uncle's sweaty crew tramping through my house with the makings of our gym. the one we talked about. but wistful. not even for a good night kiss. The unspoken challenge did not move Sean at all.' Sean waved his apology away. a lovely.' he confessed.' Sharing those stories felt like the last day of summer camp. Happily. Its stucco walls and sparkling white tile floors were a far cry from the dives we used to frequent.com/abclit. I shrugged. 'I still have it. I didn't dare ask my questions aloud. Would he come to work out after tomorrow? Would Joe mind? Was he secure enough to assume Sean and I would behave? I certainly intended to.' Despite Sean's promise to behave.' The stiffness left Joe's stance. just dinner and dessert at theOsteria Romana . The phrase made me drop my chin to my hand. old-fashioned restaurant near the Italian market. so to speak. Sean stopped Joe short of the front steps by flattening his palm across his chest. 'I remember how it got lucky. buddy. 'Oh. I want to give Kate my wedding gift. Sean burst out laughing. When the three of us started yawning over our plates.processtext. full of good memories. my nerves tight-ened as he dug his gift from the deluge that had recently overwhelmed my dining room. he didn't mention it. 'I kind of like being considered unscrupulous. Keith's pitiful crush on Cheryl. His eyes twinkled. 'Sorry. either. Still. She's got the dress laid out in the living room. Reading our expressions like a book. . You can't go in. distracting me. my experi-ence with my ex had increased the value I placed on marital fidelity. You know.' Joe took a hesitant step back and looked at me. I would never hurt Joe that way. Sorry. Marianne's new career. We shared other stories: the Robert Cray CD Joe wore out trying to lure me into his room.
' 'But why didn't he write me?' I asked. he ruffled the silk flowers with his thumb. He turned towards the door. 'I don't suppose we would have ended up here. Madame Bride-to-be. Sean must have tied this one. and could I please send some of yourfavourite lavender soap because he couldn't find it anywhere in New York. the fantasies he invented to get off by when he couldn't stand the thought of coaxing another stranger into bed. 'All the fantasies starred you. 'No. Not that there were so many.' I set the box on the one clear corner of the table andprised off the lid. The envelopes. But the idiot swore me to secrecy.html He emerged with a shop-wrapped white and silver box. He asked how you were. what did I think of this dream he had about you. Do you really think you'd have ended up here if he hadn't backed off for a while?' I thought about that. 'You don't know how many times I wanted to tell you he still loved you.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter.in Joe's handwriting. but most of what's in them has to do with you. 'You bet. Sean'sRittenhouse Squareaddress was printed on the front . held letters. I was afraid to let one man have all of me. He rapped a playful drum roll on the frame. 'Happy wedding.' Chuckling. Shifting from foot to foot. my lovesick puppy. Curious but wary.' I sensed Sean's grin without seeing it. but I thought you'd like this better. I skied my finger down to its central knot. all neatlyslitted . Maybe Joe did have to leave before I could see him clearly.processtext. They're pretty hot. who were you dating. 'You're going?' The words were out before I could think better of them.' He thrust the box in my direction. letting out my last scrap ofunsoothed hurt. 'I was considering a bun warmer. I touched one loop of the crooked bow. he reached around me and tapped the letters. his triumphs. I'd locked him so firmly into his niche: Sean's bottom.' Sean stepped closer. 'He told me all the things he was too proud to share with you .' I shook my head in confusion. I need my beauty rest or no one's going to believe I really am the best man. Though we didn't touch. http://www. I hope you don't mind that I cut out the parts that were private. About once a week.' Sean's hand settled to my shoulder.' 'That's a girl. Lilies of the valley sprayed out from the bow. so don't read them when he's out of town. either. "They're addressed to me. The truth was he'd had power over us both all along. his body heat warmed my back. 'Joe was writing to you about me?' 'Yup. Inside was a dog-eared stack of letters bound in blue satin ribbon. The scales were never as unequal as I'd assumed. or whatever people say. Like Joe said.' Sean slapped my back. Kate.com/abclit. I just couldn't admit it back then.' I said. 'What are these?' 'Love letters. I lifted them from the box. of course. 'Aw.his setbacks. I'm not sure he was wrong.' .
Then Sean reached the front of the queue. Every so often. the wedding went swim-mingly. so strongly did they move me. We will live happily ever after. Cheryl. On the brighter side. The only pictures the media were able to print were the few Joe's publicist released. who did forego his golf date. not come together but sat together. When she hugged me afterwards. That alone was worth the price of admission. Then he pushed me back and held me at arm's length. 'I'll miss you. he had to hide his grin. We were married in the little church where Joe wasbaptised . brimming with joy. Our pint-sized receptionist. and I wondered what he had to be so happy about. we'd turn to each other and exchange loopy grins. That pleased Joe. I was biased. she conceded that this young fellow and I seemed to suit and maybe Tom and I simply weren't meant to be.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. My mascara was down around my neck by the time the last note trailed away.' I said against his ear. The short veil was dyed to match and I carried a bouquet of blue violets. I caught my mother sniffling. despite the whispers it inspired. I thought as I thanked the people filing out from the pews. babe. only I tasted the lightning-quick flicker of his tongue. I loved the way I looked.com/abclit. Only I felt the nip of teeth on my lower lip.' His hand slid down to my bottom and squeezed me through the slick. scored a coup by sending the paparazzi on a wild goose chase to the Cathedral of Saints Peter and Paul. hadn't dared hope. I opened my arms without a word. Long live the bad boy.or so it must have seemed. said he wouldn't have bothered if he'd known it was going to be a costume ball. we threw ourselves into a bone-cracking embrace.the same backless gown Joe had demanded I wear toHalloran's .processtext. he pressed the traditional bridal kiss to my lips . the priest did not keel over when he saw mysequinned sapphire gown .html He was whistling as he pulled the door shut behind him. but I thought it was beautiful. and only I knew that the subtle clasp and release of his hands on my hips mimicked the age-old rhythm of coitus. I hadn't known I'd feel so happy. His boldness made me want to laugh. Their well wishes might have been the profoundest poetry. Sean's sister. Everyone should do this. sang a song Joe composed especially for the ceremony. too. his eyes gleamed with mischief. 'Don't count on it. I couldn't help smiling back. the security expert. This sign of romantic progress pleased me. He chuckled. Joe and I stood side by side at the head of the receiving queue. http://www. When he released me. My father. As one. Every time I sniffled. . cool sequins. I thought. This is going to work. Personally. I noticed Cheryl and Keith had sat together. of course. For all my hand-wringing. Happily. Hands lighting on my waist.
Once upon a time. shocked-father-style. missed our precarious balance of three.' . Now he would use Joe to hang on to me. He'd been half-hard when he hugged me. until I saw the kiss he gave the groom. as he fought the seductive pull. too.’ he said. A strange thing to say . Then I understood. When Sean finally turned to go. 'Why do I feel as if we should invite him on the honeymoon?' His words delighted me.html 'Remember I'll never hurt you. I knew how soft those lips could be.. I could almost read his thoughts. Joe's cock jerked upward. In a few short seconds. Joe gathered his strength and broke free.’ I teased. Shorter than Joe. 'What goes around comes around. If he saw that I. as by making him react so forcefully. he stuck his hands in his pockets and shrugged.light as air. he slanted his full.' Joe slung his arm around my shoulder and leant conspiratorially close. without effect. but devastating . The moment the extra pressure registered. lifting the smooth black cloth of his trousers. his best man's kiss took a predictable toll. The entire exchange lasted less than half a minute. I knew Sean had shaken him . 'Impossibly naughty. But perhaps he would tolerate his own. http://www. the tip caught him just below the crotch. Joe's knuckles whitened on Sean's arms. 'You two make a very naughty pair.' I reached under his tail coat to pat his cheek. Sean winked at Joe and tipped an invisible hat at me.' he said. And I knew Joe missed it. If he saw that his love for Sean sparked no fear in my heart. That rocket in his pocket wouldn't lie. Joe squinted at me. the bounce in his step did not surprise me.com/abclit.. When the people queued up behind Sean began to murmur. we do. It was atongueless kiss. My own lips tingled at the sight. and now his cock stood out flagpole stiff. Sean urged their bodies close enough to touch from lip to ankle. sensual mouth over Joe's startled one. then back. Sean had used me to hang on to Joe. 'Don't be so sure he won't pop up. Joe would not. Rising slightly on his toes. I stared sharply at Sean. His hips swayed forward. subtle as silk. 'See you after the honeymoon. could not tolerate my seduction.Colour stained his cheeks and a vein pulsed double-time above his crisp white collar points. and how hard the hands that slid down Joe's tail-coated back. Should he push him away and risk hurting his feelings? Or trust him to stop before he caused a scene? His indecision cost him.processtext. Not one to miss an advantage. As shameless as ever.' he said. Their erections brushed. Still smirking like the cat that stole the cream. not on our wedding day.' 'Yes. Despite his grin.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. Sean sidled their legs together. Joe flinched. Joe shook a scolding finger. 'Hm.not so much by kissing him.
html Joe licked the curl of my ear.' . I couldn't imagine how Joe would master both of us.' I gave my veil a saucy flip.com/abclit.processtext. http://www.' The prospect sent a carnal shiver through my sex.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter. 'You have my permission to try. 'Well. ‘I suppose I'll have to show you and Sean who's boss.
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