C51 CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE

ANITA HOUSE

In the fading twilight, she boldly reached for his manhood. "Anita, please," he hesitated, but her desires were insistent.

"I want it now, just like you promised anytime I ask." Gently caressing, she coaxed him into arousal, reminding him it was still early.

"Gigi wakes at seven, we've got an hour for us. Let's seize it. I love you." With a provocative response