She brushed the heel of her hand across her breast. The sensation across her nipple sent a ripple through her, begged her to do it again, so she did, ...he couldn't help it. She tweaked her nipple, then the other one and then thrust her hand between her legs. The denim gusset was hot as flame, and wet too.Around her, the rhythms had increased pace. Little wet sounds, rapid rubbing, loud moans and whispered expletives.Claire popped the buttons on her jeans and tried to reach herself, but they were. I stand to leave and Lucifer request, “Wear something nice for dinner, I have a surprise for you”. Normally for dinner I just wear what I wore to work or jeans but now I stare at my closet dumbfounded on what “something nice” was. Was it a fucking evening gown? Or just a dress that doesn’t smell like sex? I settle on a low cut black dress that flares out at the waist and stops above my knees. I love this dress and have wanted to wear it but nowhere to wear it. Much like most of the clothes. More

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