She licked her lips and shifted in her seat, pretending she didn’t feel her sweater dragging across her nipples with every careful breath. A, she th...ught, silently shaping the letter with wet red lips. A is for Adam. Adam, she decided, was blessedly, ravenously, unendingly horny. An unsubtle anatomically correct Ken doll just waiting to jump Barbie. An Adam with a whole world to populate. Her abdomen clenched. Her scalp tingled. She reapplied lip gloss, picturing herself in the Barbie Dream. It was a nice party. So nice, that even after some guys took their dates home, they came back to join the rest of the team in our attempt at “killing the keg.” By 2 a.m., we had all slowed down a touch, and the guys were sitting around in a great bullshit session. There were 10 guys and only 2 women left. Jody and the other wife, Connie, were in the den having their own talk session. Of course, sex was a big topic and a short time into the conversation, Bill, Connie’s. He thought Mr Beckwith was going to bore a hole in Amanda, he was looking at her so intensely. Robbie began to worry that perhaps Zoe was right to have concerns about this guy.At last mother and daughter climbed in to their own car and returned home. Amanda had not arranged a wake as she felt she would not be up to it. They entered the house and simply hugged each other on the sofa, finding a little comfort in each other and their certain knowledge of what the other was feeling. Robbie floated. “Very nice,” he said softly. “Let’s go.”Go? She thought. Sure, anywhere with you. Seventh hub of Hell, across the universe, it didn’t matter.Want me to walk across burning coals in six-inch heels? You got it. In a heartbeat. She felt her cheeks blush hotly and the wetness between her thighs begin again. Ashamed of her own responses. Oh, what the fuck. Just go with it. As if she had a choice, right?As they pulled away from the curb, he lazily let his right hand drape between her thighs, pushing.
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