He gently ran his hand over her foot, and pressed his thumb into her ankle. He places her foot then on his shoulder, and starts kissing up her calve, and he smells a strange, yet intoxicating musty aroma. Beeg.com “Sure, make yourself at home!” he calls back as her head disappears again. Shall we take the elevator back up to the 7th floor?” she asked with a grin, already walking to the staircase just to the right of the elevator, followed by John. She got dressed in her favorite denim skirt, a shocking pink tank top and black flip-flops. She had seen him many times in the hallway, tried to greet him, but he always seem distracted, or for some reason gave
