24 The Gathering
The light seemed to be everywhere. Tom barely opened his eyes, and the light seemed intent on blinding him. He turned over in the bed, where he found a slightly diminished lighting and the delightful sight of Karla’s teeth gleaming in the light, skirted by a set of very kissable lips in the perfect form and color schemata.
He reached over and touched her lips, waking her up comfortably with the fingertip that he then inserted into her mouth. He followed the finger with the rest of his body, clutching every part of her that had a feminine curve to it. He finally settled his hands one each on her butt cheeks, pulling her hard against him, and even moving her slightly up and down in a suggestive movement. What occurred next took about thirty minutes, and would not be proper
