She smiles at the comment. Needless to say, that felt like the worst night of my life. “Good question,” I say. I put a nipple between my front teeth and gently give it a bite and she softly says, “yes, bite them…bite bite…” Her nipples are so sensitive that each touch is pushing her over the edge. I don’t look too pleased and she stops after seeing my face but her bubbly personality is infectious and I can’t help but let out a chuckle myself. But the crazy thing is, I don’t feel any resistance. What time are you going?” I ask. “Geez, Kevin!” she lets out and I chuckle. “Sorry for the mess.” She takes them and dumps them all on a stool by the closet. I bring her head up to me and I give her a kiss.
