“Stick out your tongue,” I commanded of her. Arching her back and spreading her legs far apart, she looked in the mirror at me and bit her quivering lip, stifling the moans that I knew wanted to escape. XXX I rebuked her proposals, but looking back now, as I did then, I kick myself for not having taken her down to the garage, torn her shirt open, and make those fucking breasts mine! The door begins its slow process of being opened by a half-asleep body, and it is right at the last moment that I cease all thought and simply react to the situation, darting back into the darkness of the foyer.
