Unlike a lot of Italian families, they were content to just accept that I was Kat, a friend, and ask nothing more. It actually made me feel very much ...t home, as if I were eating with family. I immediately relaxed and started to enjoy. Perhaps because the atmosphere was so endearing, the pasta had to be the best that I had ever eaten, and having married into a large Italian family, I had a lot to compare it to. While we enjoyed our food, and consumed far too much red wine, Anna suggested a. I oblige as best I can. coming more than I have ever done in my young life. before collapsing on my knees in front of her. While my head is reeling I am dimly aware of Kay very gently and carefully cleaning me up with some tissues, all the while telling me how much she enjoyed watching me, how surprised she ws at how much I came, and how virile I am. I am really embarrassed I haven't held on longer and tell her so, but she shushes me and tells me that next time will be much better, just wait. You feel a hand slide into the front of your panties and down to your pussy from someone behind you.Shivers of pleasure race through you and you very slowly go to move your hands in to stop him but with no effort and nearly no resistance your arms are withheld by others and moved behind you giving the hand in your panties free range to your now wet pussy. The hand works you into a state of ecstasy and feels so naughty and so out of control but also so good that you don’t even notice your bra. No, come back, she thought irrationally. Come closer, hold me. Holding both cups gingerly to avoid sloshing, she slowly made her way over to the cozy reading area by the side bay window, beckoning him to follow with a nod. They sat silently for a few moments, each lost in the depths of their respective thoughts before Robin spoke again. ‘You might find this kind of dumb, but I’ve been so nervous all week, knowing I’d be seeing you today.’ Melanie was startled. ‘Really? I wouldn’t have expected.