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He just smiled and said, ‘Magnificent.’ I shivered from his voice. It was smooth, like fur rubbing on my skin. ‘Thank you,’ was my only reply....My fingers touched my lips. He held out his hand and I automatically gave him mine. ‘When I saw you here, I knew I had to taste you,’ he murmured. He pulled me to him slowly and I realized that he thought I was sexy! Well, that doesn’t happen very often, I thought to myself. ‘Come with me?’ He asked softly. ‘Yes.’ Was my only reply. We walked out to the. She knew. “Oh, nothing much,” I said. Then without knowing how or where I found the nerve, “Are you ready for a break? I just made coffee.” Her eyes met mine and exchanged wordless communication. “Sure,” she said, “I’d love it.” Megan followed me into the kitchen. “Please,” I said, “Sit. How do you take it?” I got two cups from the cupboard above the coffeemaker. “Black with a little sugar.” I poured two cups and took the coffee to the table. “Me too.” Standing over her I could see the tops. Her fingers circle the bud which is swelling in response to her touch and she begins to moan. He glances up to her beautiful face, her eyes are closed, her neck slightly arched and her expression is one of pure ecstasy. His hand reaches to his own pleasure centre and he very gently strokes himself, imagining how her pussy will feel wrapped around his hard rod. He is mesmerised by the scene being played out on the bed before him and he can’t tear his eyes away from the wholly inappropriate. O I haven't completed this short story I started a week or two ago, but I would like some opinions none the less :) Merci
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