Something madeher gaze atAdam as shedrew the thinstrip of fabricdown over herupper thighs, andshe felt arush of victoryrace through heras his heatedgaze locked withhers, knowing hewasn't unaffected byher appearance. ...
Sherather liked themirror-surrounded wall ofthe bathroom inthese American hotels.It is asif the designershad thought ofthe likes ofher when theybuilt the hotel.She heard thesound of someonemoving in thebedroom. ...
I listenedfor a fewmoments and thencould not helpbut steal alook back atAdam. As soonas I lookedat him, heturned his headand looked atme. I gavea small smile and he smiledback. She giggled again,and her toegrazed across mycock, ...
