Anita took the vibrator out of Lorraine’s hand and scrolled the bar back to gentle and then off. Lorraine lay with her eyes shut her heavy breathing...pushing her breasts up and down, her legs were wide apart, her lips fully engorged, the clitoris extended and gleaming in the wetness of her sex. Her juice was flowing on to the towel. Anita placed the edge of towel over Lorraine and wiped off the juice from the inner thigh and gently pressed on her vagina to soak up the wet. Lorraine reacted by. He looked at the Asian woman again, bopping to headset music. He imagined her in the bed of his new apartment in Norwalk, naked, warm, a sheet flung over her spreading legs, those red lips drifting toward him like balloons. In his reverie, November’s chill pushed them closer together. A Chet Baker jazz CD, with sinuous, fingers-on-her-cunt trumpet melodies, made his heart race. But the dream faded as the train clanked along. The real warm body vanished with the separation from his wife Rebecca,. More

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