The desire in Tara’s eyes was unmistakable. “I’ve never felt surer,” she murmured. As John started to caress her breasts, she gasped. “I want you to make love to me.” She giggled. “My friends think we already have, so let’s prove them right.”
John pulled back, concerned. “Never mind what they think. It’s what you think and want that counts.”
Tara sighed. “I know, but I want it for me, not to please them.”
Relieved, John grinned. “In that case, I’d better take Sam out for a quick walk. Once we get upstairs, I don’t want to have to stop, even for him.”
Tara smiled mischievously. “Okay, but don’t be long. I’ll be waiting.”
As Tara wriggled off his lap, she pointed cheekily to his groin. “You’d better tie a jacket around you, or people might get an eyeful.”
Blushing, John picked up his l
