He turned and looked at the clock radio on the bedstand. She should already be in the air on the way to that weeklong conference in Dallas right now.Maybe, his heart now pounding, he'd just imagined the sound downstairs. Frozen in terror where he lay in full femme, Jamie didn't even have the presence of mind to turn off the vibrator now pulsing unfelt under his bottom. He just lay there, breathless, knowing that if Donna had somehow come home there'd be no way to explain the situation. His secret would be out.And then?And then?who knew?But as Jamie lay there he felt himself growing calmer. His heart slowed down. His breathing returned to normal. It must have been his imagination, he figured. Maybe the sound he'd heard was just the heat coming on or going off. Maybe the afternoon mail had slid off the table?Jamie breathed a sigh of relief. He listened again, very carefully. He didn't hear a sound coming from downstairs. He placed his limp, prettified hand against his damp panties. ‘Yes’ was all he said. She stood slowly and turned toward the direction his voice had come from and put out her hand until she felt the solidness of his chest and then she held her hand out in silent demand of the wineglass. Rayne placed the crystal wineglass in her hand and she brought it slowly, not to his lips but to hers. She drank deeply and then she pulled his mouth down to hers and slowly let the wine warned by her own mouth trickle from her mouth to his. Rayne had never experienced anything so erotic in his life. He took the wineglass from her and repaid her efforts in kind, turning the amorous experience into a deep kiss that left them both breathless. He turned her around until her back was against his chest. He began to caress her body. His hands encircled her tiny waist and spanned her ribcage in a sensual caress that made her feel faint. His hands slowly made their way upwards and Gabriella waited in breathless anticipation for his hands to capture her breasts. She.
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