The kissing was a shared romantic plus it should be mentioned. xxx Kneeling beside Katie now, I allowed my left hand to infiltrate the upper part of her nightdress, making the gentle descent inside, where-in either a right or left deviation from her cleavage handed the intruder an array of illicit curves and possibilities. Little sounds were now emanating from her mouth which of course no practiced rapist could tolerate. I kissed her lovingly on the cheek, realizing concurrently that a finger alone was never likely to adequately seal the evening’s festivities. “So…you want I should tie you up.” I countered. But to get back to what I was saying – it really was Christmas Eve. © Peter_Pan 2010
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