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They haven’t complained so far. The post-bath routine continued as she reached for her Chloe body lotion. The top open, her hand cupped to catch the...scented lotion that will fill her lover’s mind for days. The cool lotion was delightful as she spread it across her body. The ripple of cool lotion ran from her arms and chest where it was first applied and then to her breasts and nipples sending electric waves to her tips as they progressed along the irresistible path of aching torment. She wanted. . squeeze... them in.”And what if I just carry her to my room and... “Dinner!”Heather giggled as she hopped up, eyeing the front of my jeans. “Behave, Matt!”As she walked away, I just sat there, watching her. Heather is here! It still hadn’t completely sunk in. Apparently, it took longer than half an hour for her to transform from dream into reality. She grabbed a stack of plates from the counter, sharing a pleasant word and a room-brightening smile with Melissa. I could’ve sat there all. When something touched my back I realised he had manoeuvred us into a quiet area outside the main room and now had me with my back pressed to a wall. All pretence at dancing went and he got down to some serious snogging and fondling, at one point the hand at my boob moved, a moment later I felt a tug at the knotted fabric belt and my dress went loose. This of course made it easier for him to fondle me, something he lost no time in doing by returning his hand to my boob, cheekily sliding my bra. "Dan clapped his hands twice and the group converged on Jimmy, disrobing him and smearing his body in a thick, sweet, aromatic cream, liberally coating his manhood with sensual care to prepare him. He then clapped once more and from an alcove behind a curtain inscribed with strange sigils a small figure in white samite stepped obediently into the flickering light. Her arms hung loosely and her blue eyes stared heedlessly through Jimmy, and he gasped at the sight of Dan's daughter as she stood.

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It already had pre cum at the tip. I was fully erect and positioned myself so my member was pointed at her. She went back to wrapping but I moved next...to her and quickly put my hand in her leggings. I started rubbing her sweet spot. She jumped but then started to moan slightly.“Why do you always get your way?” My wife moaned as I continued to rub her sweet spot.She told me to go faster, but I didn’t want her to come just yet. I stopped and told my wife not yet. I pulled her back on the couch. I dressed slowly. He watched the whole time.“You really are hot,” he said. I blushed.As we were leaving he said, “What’s your name?”I told him.“Stan,” he said, holding out his hand. In it was a card.“That’s my business card. I’m trusting you to be discreet with it. If you ever want to see me again, or even just talk, text me on the cell. No one sees it but me.”I looked at the card. The address was in the same town where I’d be going to college. I must have looked doubtful, because he said, “I. More

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