And her breath tasted like popsicles or something fruity. I started kissing her with an intense passion, slid my hands behind her back, pulled her aga...nst me, and she felt it.She pulled back, looked down, looked up in my eyes, and smiled."Obviously something on your mind?" Miranda said.I looked her in the eyes, looking down, and didn't hesitate."You," I responded.She looked at me, having closed the door, looked over my shoulder and smiled."Anyone home?" Miranda said."Nope," I responded.She. I can honestly say that I was never tempted. Nor did I succumb to any of the temptations working in an office staffed predominantly by young women. I heard more than one rumour and many more innuendos regarding my sexuality. I ignored them all."You working this Sunday?" My mother enquired a few months after my promotion as she called it."No, although I may swap with one of the lads." I replied. The majority of the other drivers preferred not to work on Sundays, either because they were married. Vanessa hated saying those things and really didn’t enjoy sex at all. Earl would buy his wife sexy lingerie and would expect her to wear it when they made love. He also wanted her to masturbate when he was at work. Earl was a very sexual fella and wanted his wife to be just as sexy. He wanted his wife to take sexy pictures of herself and text them to him at the office. Vanessa would do these things, but really didn’t enjoy sex. She wondered if there was anything wrong with her. She never. "Niko, please... ," she panted, her body rigid with sensation."Please what, my love?" I need you inside me. I need to feel you."Pulling the pillow from under her backside, he crawled up her body, hovering above her as she reached out to touch him. She pulled his face down, kissing him, tasting herself on his lips.His arms wound around her, pulling her squirming body against his, holding her there as the kiss expanded.His lips left hers when he lifted his head, saying, "I love you, agapi mou,".
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