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“But I still expect you to respect me and my boundaries, and right now I’d like you to leave.”Ryan’s hand fell on hers. Her lips opened again,...her hand prepared to pull away. She looked down at his hand, the skin paler than hers. Her eyes traveled up his arm. To his handsome but young face. She felt nothing for him. Nothing -Except for her brown nipples hardening under her bra. Her heart moving from her throat lower, past her stomach until it rested between her thighs. Pounding from within her. We sat and Duncan talked about what he had been doing since I saw him last. Then he said, “Would you like a swim? Now, I know what you are going to say-no togs! Well, I always swim in the nude as no one can see into the garden. So how about it?”The water looked very inviting so I thought “What the hell!” So we stripped off and went into the pool. After about a quarter of an hour, Duncan said that he had had enough for the time being and got out and towelled himself and sat in a chair, still. More

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