I just wanted to make sure she felt comfortable about anything we did.She was holding the blankets out when I got back to the bed, welcoming me to come in next to her, a big smile on her face. Is there any more loving thing a woman can do to show her man he's desired?I climbed in and she scooted up to me. The front of my body was tight against the flannel covering, her warm body separated from mine by an eighth of an inch of fabric. Her breasts pushed against her chest as she leaned in to me. I could feel the tips expanding slightly. She was right, she was getting excited, too.Her eyes fluttered closed as our lips joined. We both had an arm around our partner, pulling each other closer. I rolled her over and lay on top of her, working my right hand under her back. A second arm seemed to wrap around me of its own volition. She moaned into my mouth.We continued our kiss, tasting of each other. She slid her hands off my back, putting the palms just under my shoulders on my front. She. Not that I didn't want the real thing but Carlton and Glen hadn't returned having finished the job. My dad would be back later today, actually he was supposed to have been back this afternoon but his plane had been late.I'd be hitting the club scene again. The same club where I'd run into Carlton that one time ... remembering how I'd managed to slip past my dad's best friend who'd been there with a woman. I didn't think he'd seen us but if he did, I'd wondered if he'd tell my dad. But then Dad hadn't called me so my secret must be safe.I sighed getting up from my chaise to dip into the pool to cool off my skin that was only partly warmed by the summer sun. Damn, I needed it so bad, it's like what happened the other night had whetted my appetite for much more.I dove into the pool cleanly and swam some laps to soothe my mind and something else.GLENNI slipped into the yard through the gate, clicking the latch shut behind me. I had seen through an opening that the beautiful slut was out.
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