I want you to kiss me. On my mouth, my neck, my earlobes. I want to feel your tongue dancing all over my skin. I want you to reach straight under m... shirt and touch my breasts. I want to feel your cool hands all over my chest before you pinch my nipples which you’ve made so hard. I want you to roll my erect nipples between your fingers, and then give one last pinch, just a little too hard. I want you to grab my hair and force a strong and urgent kiss on my mouth, as you pull my body. Mrs. Dunn was my kind of woman and I didn’t care if the room was damp and over priced I would be moving in just to see more of her. As it happened the room was perfect and the price was affordable. A week later and I was settling in fine and getting on with Mrs. Dunn just great, she often caught me staring at her sexy body and just smiled at me. Then one morning I was having a bath when Mrs. Dunn walked in on me (I had forgotten to lock the door) she was only wearing a silky red and black. As she laughed Katie could see her stomach muscles contract, fascinated by the play of muscle under taut, tanned skin. Her face was a little long, but her slim straight nose and sensuous, curving mouth complemented and somehow softened her features. Maybe not pretty actually, but definitely very cute in a pixielike way.It was the eyes however, those sparkling turquoise eyes, so pale and captivating, that Katie could not ignore. They seemed to have a power hidden deep within. How had she never. Coast rain was either a chill, grey wet or a warm, green damp. Here on the east side, the only green was the blue-green of the mountainside Ponderosa Pine forests and the lush green of the river-bottom alfalfa hayfields. All else was yellow and tan grasses, grey-green sagebrush, and a solid golden carpet of sunflowers coating the foothills in late spring. The blossoms would turn to seed heads and the broad leaves would become brittle and crackling when one walked through their overlapping.
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