“Okay.” “Cool.” Tim gathered me to him, softly folding me in his arms and kissing me tenderly. He was sweet. I tried to relax but I froze stif... as his hands slid over my top, cupping my left breast and making me sigh with tension. “Relax, don’t hold yourself so tight. Here, touch me.” He took my hand and laid it underneath his shirt. His skin felt so hot, so slick with perspiration. I was hooked. Pleasure of the flesh began to intoxicate me. He took my hands and pushed them down to his waist. So manypeople had moved up to single malts but I still loved the simple tasteof Walker and water. Billie sipped his white Russian with lips aching tobe painted red.The old black ceiling fan churned as if it was the percussion to thesong, "Hotel California," playing in the background. Always amazed mehow there were so many who hated the Eagles and so many who knew thelyrics of this song.After he finished his drink Billie walked, to me swayed, to the bathroomjust as the song finished with, "But. More

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