I kissed his neck, his ears, his throat, gently, lightly. My hand strayed beneath his t-shirt, feeling the ripple of his stomach muscles. I bent down ...nd kissed each ab, lovingly caressing his nipples.The edge of his jeans was rough against my tongue. I was so aroused that part of me just wanted to jump on top of him and ride him like a madwoman. But I wanted to savor the moment. I peeked my head up to make sure no one was around, and I unbuttoned his jeans. I guess he was of a like mind. His. “Would you mind turning your back for a moment please?” I blurted.She turned her back and pretended to look through some boxes while I steadied myself and eased the skin-tight suit over my hips and up over my shoulders. I adjusted the suit to accentuate my breasts before zipping it up. It felt rather comfortable and very sexy.Turning her head, the assistant asked, “I bought you a mirror, are you sure you wouldn’t like a hand with that?”“No....really, I’m fine.”By now she had half turned towards. More

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