’ Gently, George removed his hand from her wetness, caused Emily to gasp at the emptiness he left. He grasped the edge of her slip and lifted it ove... her head and then released her brassiere. As her breasts were freed, George bent down and softly kissed each nipple, feeling them grow firm in his mouth. Gently pulling away, he caught sight of the bruise on Emily’s ribs. Kneeling before her, he kissed that as well. He slipped his fingers into the waistband of her bloomers and swiftly pulled them. The hotel room was indistinguishable from any other. How I arrived there was still in the fog of my memory. It would come to me in time, presumably after I sobered up more. I remember meeting my hubby in a bar, maybe the lobby bar of this hotel. My short, semi-sheer, dress showcasing my g-string clad assets and my freely swinging, brassiere-less boobs, which poked through the thin fabric revealingly, when aroused. The bar was buzzing, loud and crowded, despite the AC, the heat, from the tightly. More

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