He grabs my throat and drags my face closer to his, without breaking the stare. He brings his head down and kisses me, roughly this time. I love every...single moment of it. The hand from my throat roams down my body, as his lips move from my lips to my neck.His hand grabs my boob atop my shirt. He lightly squeezes, and his thumb and finger find my nipple. He rolls my nipple and pinches it, coaxing a moan out of me. I can feel the juices flowing out of me.His hand glides down my body and under my. ’ ‘What’s your wife gonna think about this?’ ‘We’re separated.’ ‘And you live?’ ‘I just got an apartment.’ She nodded, then held out her hand. ‘Okay, stud, give me the keys and the address.’ ‘Why?’ She laughed. ‘You can take me out to dinner tomorrow. But tonight you’re gonna fuck my brains out. Indoors if you prefer. Take it or leave it.’ He grinned. She was nothing like Aimee–or his mother, he suddenly realized. She was forward, a tart, funny and open, not a shy bone in her body. He fumbled. More

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