“You’re a very attractive g… Amateur porn Peter advanced a few steps before coming to a dead halt.
Jane turned around to watch his reaction to the sight of Chrissy Hurlin, who was still standing in front of the couch where Jane had left her. She had managed to get the sleep-mask on, although her hat had been knocked a little off-center in the process, and the effect of all that white clothing, along with her pale complexion, against her dark hair, red lipstick and the shiny blue satin mask, was arresting—and more than a little spooky. She stood as if at attention, her arms at her sides, the gloved hands heightening the impression. She wanted nothing more than to put her arms around Peter and drift off into sweet oblivion. But she knew it wasn’t to be.
She allowed herself a moment to snuggle up, however, and when she thought they were both somewhat recovered, she kissed him gently, knowing he must feel as sated and drowsy as she did. Then she shook his shoulder a little and said, “Peter, wake up. You have to go before Chrissy comes up.”
Peter looked at her, slightly cross-eyed, and said, “Why?
