I giggled, as she gently squeezed my breast making my nipple hard and then covered it with her wet mouth. I closed my eyes feeling an unusual warmth i...vade my body. Her long fair hair moved over my chest.Is this how you make babies, I sing-songed.She sat up and laughed. Again, it was a shared laughter, inviting, intoxicating.I watched spellbound as she removed her sheer garment letting me gaze on her wondrous body silhouetted by the candlelight.I reached up and tried to imitate her by touching. With a groan, Karmen kneeled up, her back aching from the immense task of cleaning the tile floor. Her clothing was annoying her, it was so hot but the job needed to get done. She turned around and saw Christian on a stool fixing the ceiling fan. He was in a white tank top and white khaki shorts. Karmen loved it when he would wear tank tops, showing off his well-sculpted muscular arms. She loved being held there, close to his chest. Day dreaming, Karmen imagined herself walking to Christian,. I reached over and handed her my glass of wine to share as we lay in hot bubbly water in tub together. We both shared the glass and talked with the hot water, the dreamy bubbles, the candles and the wine we became completely relaxed in each other’s arms. Soon we dozed off for a few minutes completely oblivious to the world. I woke up and felt her purring there in my arms, asleep. I loved her in this position, relaxing on my chest. I started planting soft kisses on her back. I think she must. .."Jace tenderly kissed her. "Just thought I was acting like a son of a bitch."Melinda melted against him. He felt so good, so warm. The feel of his skin so familiar, like the security one gets when coming home after being away for a long time."No," she answered. "Jace, I love you. You're my brother and I need you. You can't shut me off the way you've done these past months." I know," he whispered. "Believe me, I know. Each time I see you, it tears me up. I can't trust myself. I still love you,.
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