My hands never fumbled with my belt. Trying so hard to figure who I was. XXX The part of her that remembered how I’d made her feel. Sweat beaded on my cheeks. She took me in with a wide eyed look. Every breath came deep and heavy. Felt like I was boiling in my skin. She screamed – high and loud – convulsing against the bench. Basic courtesy,” I said looking at her as I gestured towards her daughter. My other hand grabbed her jaw and brought her face around to mine. All heat and nerves and excitement. Lastly I focused on the doorway leading out of my room into the kitchen and from there into the living room.
