Only part of it my dear, *begins to massage your neck, and breasts. Kissing, sucking, fondling, he takes your leg and hoists it into the air, going deeper, the pace is steady, not slow, not fast, but a rythim, every pull of your shoulder resultes in a thrust, every breath you take seeming to be a resonse to the stimulation. he's tuning into your body, and playing it like a finely tuned instrument*
