The touch of her hand never failed to inflame his senses.. and he'd been touched by many a hand over the years.  But she just.. knew.  How to get his attention.. how to keep it.  He opened his mouth to respond as the blood started to rush into his cock.. and then a horn sounded from outside the house.<br/><br/>He checked his watch.  "Shit.. the limo's early."  he said, and pulled her close for a quick lick across her neck.  "Hold that thought, please.. " he purred, and looked out the window.  The limo was definately waiting for them.