Shower Together

He bit his lip, holding his head above hers and out of her view. He wasn’t sure what to do with his hand, so he simply sighed and wrapped his arms b...ck around her, it probably didn’t matter much if he got blood on the shirt, did it? ‘Come on, hun, let’s get you off this floor and into the other room.’ She was still clinging to him, in truth, he wasn’t even sure she heard. She was a bit heavier than he had expected, but still not overly difficult for him to pull to her feet. He shuddered as he. As the both came up for air she drew the blinds, any ideas he had that this would end at a kiss were swiftly put aside as she beckoned him to sit on a chair, her chair...she elegantly lifted one of her long, thin legs and sat, facing him, her summer skirt riding up to show that yes...today was a stockings day...His kisses went towards her neck and she moaned while he fumbled with trembling hands to undo the handful of buttons that kept the top of her summer dress intact, her breasts were small. More

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