”“As complicated as you want to keep fucking me?”“As complicated as that relationship is the closest I can be to you and have you as my own.�...I growled in frustration. “You always say that, and it’s bullshit. Look, I appreciate you putting this much work into convincing me of that, but I’m not going to be fooled into this again.” I began to rise and he stood too, palms outstretched.“No don’t go, please, I made all this myself. If nothing else please just have dinner with me.”My chest was tight. We sat outside on our patio stomachs satisfied, heads slightly buzzing, and hearts full of love. The sun began to fall behind a big elm tree, the stereo shuffled the mix of reggae, rock and R&B, and I held her in my arms as she sat in front of me. As if we were of one brain, we faced each other. No words were spoken as our lips touched. Her eyes shown lust as her hand slid up my shorts and grasped my fleshy cock. "I want this," she whispered. Pulling my member from its cover, she dipped the tip. Reassuring her that her body looks great. She laughs, “Even my saggy tits.” She blushes when I inform her, “I will enjoy them all the more when you shudder your orgasm and they begin to happily bounce. Really I’m thinking I can’t wait the fuck her hard so that I can watch them bounce in confusion.I place a hand on each knee and say, “I need to get closer.” Reluctantly they part and I shuffle forward on my knees, preventing them from closing. Her freshly soaped body smelly sexy with a faint. Stereo speakers were placed on each side of the fireplace, which was very wide and made of a white stone of some kind. Music was coming from all sides of the room, however, and I noticed another pair of speakers at the opposite end of the room. The walls were covered with paintings.A large polished oak bar had been installed near the fireplace just under one end of the balcony. It was heavily carved and looked like it might have been European. There was a man standing behind the bar, leaning on.
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