I clutched the pillow with both my hands as the darts of pleasure lancing out from between my legs joined together and grew into an uncontrollable surge. “Let’s go to bed,” she said, once we’d towelled ourselves dry. With slight pressure of her hands, she forced my thighs apart. “I need to get back to my friends. What made you turn up suddenly?”
She perched on the sofa and picked up the book. She moved on to my arms, finally taking my hands in hers one by one and rubbing them, then stroking my fingers. A boyfriend or girlfriend? But I have not yet been able to summon the confidence to. I woke up once in the middle of the night, not from a dream, and though she was sleeping, her feet were tangled with mine and her hand draped over my arm. Are you fully recovered?”
“Yes, well…” Then I finally recognised her. I clutched the pillow with both my hands as the darts of pleasure lancing out from between my legs joined together and grew into an uncontrollable surge. I am at the wheel of my car. This just required me to remove my white business shirt, string tie, and bra, and then all I had on was my shorts, which Mila pulled down around my ankles. At this point it doesn’t
