Her tongue met his and he caught it between his teeth. She rewarded him with another dose of her husky laughs.
His trousers would burst before he got her to his pad. The shrill horn of the car behind them jolted him. Irena moaned and leaned back against the seat. “Didn’t we pass the road to your house three blocks back?”
After shifting gears, he took her hand and kissed the soft mohair of her glove. “Babe, there have been many changes. My parents passed away six years ago.
