She looks like she wants to gobble me up. Oh, isn't it grand to be so desired?

Sarah kneels in front of me and presses sweet kisses across my face, down my neck. I sigh and moan when she pauses. I suppose she wants me to stand.

Sod that.

I lean backwards and slide down, my back on the carpet, stretching my legs out, smiling at her.

"Better? You're making my legs weak, leman, so I doubt I can stand..."