"Alright, my little witch, five more minutes and I'll have to go," George said. He also hated that he had to leave, he wanted to spend more time with his woman in this fabulous position they were in. He wanted more time with her. It suddenly felt as if twenty-four hours wasn't enough anymore.
When five minutes ended, Anna untangled herself and leaned back to look at George's face. She didn't care this time that she was sitting on George's lower part. In fact, she wanted more.
George looked down at her. "You tried to and I know it's hard," he smiled, holding her hands and placing it on his chest.
Anna looked down at George's body and used her hands to caress his chest. "I want to touch you as much as I want because I won't be seeing you until next weekend," she sounded sad about it.
