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“Mmm hmm,” she moaned.The sound gave him chills, as his brain interpreted it as sexual in light of her clothes and her perfume.“Well, lead me to...the coffee maker, then,” she said.Dave exited the car, and noticed she was waiting in the passenger seat. Catching on quickly enough in light of her previous comment, he walked around the car and opened the door for her.“Thank you,” she said, and held out a hand.He took it and helped her out of the car.“So few men know how to behave like a gentleman. As soon as the doors close he’s attacking my mouth with his. He runs his tongue along my bottom lip and then strokes my tongue with his. I bite down on his bottom lip and hear him gasp. He has me pressed against the elevator wall and his hands are all over me. They’re everywhere at once. In my hair, on my boobs, squeezing my ass, caressing my face. He starts to rub me over my jeans and I inhale sharply. Soon after that he unzips my pants and sticks his hand in my panties, to find that I’m. More

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