<div class="floatleft">(http://i575.photobucket.com/albums/ss199/dayoldhate20/icons/DD066.png)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Angel<br/><strong>Location:</strong>On the jet.<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Andrew<br/><hr/><br/>When his hand slid up and pressed against her womanhood, she widened her eyes. My...he certainly went straight for the main event, didn't he? She blushed and looked into his eyes...pulling the shade down on the window so he wouldn't be worried. She was quite wet from her encounter with James, Annette and Tony, so she knew the heat must be obvious even through her denim.<br/><br/>"That sounds like a perfect exchange."<br/><br/>Smiling at him, she took the first step and leaned in to press her lips gently against his. She closed her eyes and her hand sought his thigh...rubbing it teasingly as she licked along the seam of his lips. Finally she found his tongue and softly massaged it with her own...moaning quietly.<br/><br/>