Her hand was running across my chest and stomach and I held my breath as I felt it rest on my cock which was ending my jeans. I daredn’t breath. “...hall we see what you’ve got in here?”, she said as she tugged at my belt.I was mortified with embarrassment. I wanted her to touch me, yet I was scared. I struggled a bit as she undid my jeans and tugged at my underpants. What if I was too small? What if she laughed? I held my breath, my heart was pounding and I thought my chest would explode.“Oh. She was hoping it was Yvette, fiery, temperamental Yvette, with her extraordinary, breathtaking long legs, and her g-spot."Laura?" he asked through the speaker. "I've come to apologize. Nothing more."Ha! Laura thought. Nobody with a piece of meat like that swinging between his legs ever refuses to use it. But, without responding, she had buzzed him in before she knew it.She met him at the door and let him in."I was afraid you wouldn't see me," Eric said, fresh-faced and cute."Why wouldn't I see. ”“According to whom?”“ME!”“You’re sure about this?” I asked.“Are you kidding? Do I need to be explicit? Or perhaps ‘Top three answers are on the board’!”I laughed, “I think I could guess them without getting three strikes!”“Go for it!”“Intercourse!” I grinned.“Ding! The number one answer! Though most people said ‘fucking’, but we couldn’t very well put that on national television!”“Oral sex!” I grinned.“Did they have a thing where your answer was too general so it covered more than one thing on. I did what I could.”“I know. Still, I miss him. He knew how to push my sweet buttons. Y’know, he even snuck outta his cell to give me flowers,” She sighed, saddened by the loss of seeing the Joker in Batman’s arms. Then she feels his arms wrapping around her waist and his beard stubble against her cheek. She turns to face Bruce to see his cowl is off, his face fully uncovered. Even if it feels strange to see his eyes, his familiar lips soon press against hers. Her mascara runs as her tears run.
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