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The communication between us was less unspoken al and more trigger and effect, all of our touch-and-go glances building in anticipation of this opportunity. He must have waited all but thirty seconds before falling on my trail, weaving through the happy hour crowd as I had just done, as if guided by my scent.
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I grasped at the doorknob and braced myself up on the sink, my head rolling back as I tried to contain the sounds of pleasure threatening to burst from my lips. The ache between my legs throbbed with want—need—and my legs opened to straddle the thick, hard ridge of his cock.
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Thank you. I cleared my throat and clutched the railing on my way down the stairs—unsteady on my feet and not because of drink. When I reed the group my arm brushed his, the thrill setting off thoughts of things to come. He followed me up the stairs after I excused myself from the bar. Come here. He stopped and I all but whimpered. He flashed a dimpled grin and kissed me. Related Posts.
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