Stepping out of the bath, she reached for a towel and began to roughly dry her long black hair. Catching a glimpse of herself in the mirror, she stopped and stared at her naked reflection looking back at her. She looked so pure. Wet. Glowing. Feminine. Oriental.Wearing a bathrobe, she returned to her living room and went to the sixth-floor apartment window to look out at the city that lay sprawled like a concrete maze to the far horizon with the late evening sky a vibrant golden amber as the sun slowly set in the west. The world was turning and life would continue on as it always did but there was only one thing that mattered to her as she felt the familiar ache in her heart. Her world was his world. And in that world, he was out there.Somewhere.*Fire was everywhere. Flames twisted and curled igniting everything they touched as the world turned into a fiery hell. The old tenement building was well alight and glowed like a furnace against the blackness of the midnight sky.Below,. We snuggled for at least ten minutes, before coming up for air and repairing the damage before we landed.All through dinner we shared secret looks and highly charged stares. Jennifer deliberately sucked a carrot into her mouth in simulated fellatio so intense that I nearly took her right on the table. There was no doubt how our evening was going to end and I couldn’t wait to get back to the mountains to take her home and make her mine.Jennifer had an entirely different set of expectations.“Thomas, do these yachts have bedrooms?” She was so sexy and so truly desirable that I was having trouble completing sentences.“My dear lady. These ships have lovely suites, with every imaginable luxury provided just for young, lovely ladies like you.”“Do you suppose we could have dessert brought to us in one of those suites, Sir?” She drew out the word Sir so perfectly that I could imagine her locked around Mr. Johnson and the entire world disappearing into her succulent mouth.Careful to try and.
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