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When I move my hand further still, she gently protests again. Over time, kissing is slowly added to the mix, which inflames me. First it was her neck....Then the back of her ear... Then her cheek. Each evening, a little bit further. Each hour, a centimeter more explored. Excited, she allows the progress, until pushing me away when she senses I'm getting too 'into it'. Or when it becomes too much for her. She can't risk losing control! She pushs me away slapping me and leaving.On a Friday. Unsatisfied, you move lower, and fumble with the button on my pants.I wear nothing beneath the pantyhose; shorn even of my strawberry bush by morticians you realize likely took liberties with me already. Your hand slips underneath the waist of the nylons, and you marvel at the smoothness of my mound. No matter the fucking the morticians may have given me, they at least cleaned me up well.You fingers play for a moment at my lips--one on each side, with your middle finger rubbing at their. More

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