A long time ago I discussed and inferred like
that with another woman, a friend of my sister's. It turned out that she'd just
been talking about some of her thoughts and feelings about sex with someone
she'd thought had understood that we'd just been talking. When I acted on what I
thought she'd meant, she gave me one of those 'hurt puppy' looks and started
crying and bitching about how all men were such jerks. Ever since, I've made
sure to be sure."
With a narrow gaze, Mandi asked, "What do you mean by 'acted on', Ed?"
Sipping some coffee, Cade said, "I just made advances. I didn't throw her
over my shoulder and head for the bedroom."
After a moment of studying him, Mandi asked, "What kind of advances?"
Setting his coffee down, Cade quietly asked, "Should I simply answer that
question, or should I demonstrate?"
Her gaze still narrow, but now because she suspected Cade was teasing her,
Mandi said, "Try demonstrating."
Smiling as he said a firm, "Yes, milady," Cade stepped forward and took
Mandi in his arms as she, in turn, embraced him. Kissing her softly, he took his
time about letting his lips brushingly caress hers, then made the kiss become a
firm connection for some moments.
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