While enjoying the kiss, I have to chuckle to myself as I note the wariness in her eyes and the tentative manner of her kiss as if she was preparing herself for the possibility of something unexpected happening.<br/><br/>But, I only mould her to me, as I stroke her back under the robe.<br/><br/>Finally breaking the kiss, I whisper, "At some point love, I may want to re-explore the contents of the 'toy' cupboard, but not for a while yet."<br/><br/>So saying, I slip my hands down over her waist and hips, then under her to stroke her stomach and up to once again capture her breasts, closing my fingers with her nipples firmly pressed into the palms of my hands.<br/><br/>