We held each other falling asleep in each others’s arms once more. XXX “I want to raise this little girl on my own. Maybe it was the IPA’s talking but I blurted out, “I could help you with that.”
Her eyes locked mine. There were thousands of people waiting for flights. I lick up and down the lips, up and down the triangle. We talked alone in the corner while the band played and everyone danced. I adjusted my hand so my thumb pushed against her clit, and my fingers wrapped around her slender waist. My toungue was the instrument, and the vibrato brought Serie to ovation. Serie came closer, her body embracing mine.
