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His fingers and then his cock pressing between my legs made the decision. Soon, we were both moaning. Writhing. Panting. Coming together.
Though not as tall as a large shoebox, it was the same width and length. Discreet but still plenty of room for. necessities. "This guy.
" "Huh?" I scrunched up my nose and tried to think about what he could be referring to. "Who's this man you love that you wanted to spend your favorite meal with?" Heat spread across my cheeks as though he'd flipped a switch. And why wasn't my mouth working. "Does he do this to you?" Chris suddenly moved his hands down and caressed my breasts through the layers of my shirt and bra. Then he pinched and twisted my nipples, making me gasp.
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I had my doubts that I was too stubborn for him. that he'd give up on me. But he never did. Instead, he continually encouraged me. Reminded me that he would be there for me.
My girlfriend was a proponent of it being very much worth the experience for both of us. She actually did the reverse Prince Albert. One of her coworkers did the Jacob's Ladder.
She had been holding back. The feelings were night and day.
Something primal in his gaze called to me. I growled at him, and he reciprocated in turn. On the next couple of thrusts, he was slower. More deliberate with his movements. Pausing then digging in deeper before pulling back and repeating.
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It had been a hard choice, but I'd finally dropped out after my second year and lived at home. got a job. I'd bounced around for a long time. The gym had been where I'd landed three years ago, giving me the opportunity to find my own place. I'd been hired to answer phones, check in members, and be the physical Google when people had questions.
His included mini-seminars with proper techniques and always ended with the couples practicing whatever had been discussed. Since I was partner-less, he worked privately with me on the weekends in non-sexual situations for about six months. " While he talked, his fingers moved lazily over my skin, sending goosebumps popping up on my arms and legs. shivers skating up my back. I licked my lips and tried not to moan too loudly.
Eventually, I whispered, "Why me?" "Hmm?" His fingertip traced the ridge of each of my cheekbones. "What do you mean?" "Why pursue me. What gave you the confidence again?" He stroked downward along my neck.
Pausing on my shoulder where his other fingers joined the play, gliding over my arm.