Michael had finish removing her shirt and was kissing her chest and caressing her breasts with his hand, the other hand was tangled in her hair. XXX She leaned back on her hands, to watch him. “Okay, well, shall we say tomorrow night,” her voice sounding half flirty and half nervous, “Or will Friday, be better?”
He grabbed her hand, made a bow, kissed her hand and replied, “Tomorrow it is, my lady. “We never stop to think outside of our jeans.”
She laughed so hard at this and the when she finally could breath, she replied, “That is so true, and to think, I gave myself to him. “You don’t mind stopping by the grocery store first, do you?” Silky had asked Michael, “I need to do my shopping for the week.”
“Not if you stop by the hardware store too,” came the reply.
