They would laugh again at this familiar occurrence.They would laugh again at this familiar occurrence. Next she would begin to lick him with little, teasing cat-laps at his skin, all over him, from his collarbones to his toes, but avoiding his crotch. She would roll him over and lap at his back, covering every inch of his skin, and then she would suck at his toes... The phone rang, shattering the intimate silence. She picked it up. "Hello? Oh, hi! I was just thinking about you! When are you getting here? Oh. Oh, I see. Yes. Yes. Bye, then." He wasn't coming after all. Again. She was momentarily disappointed, but then she began to get angry. "Who needs you anyway?" she demanded of the walls in a quiet but intense voice. "Damn you!" She was already wet and wanting from her imaginings. |