In the glow of two nightstand lamps turned low and three candles, she slowly stripped him: first his shirt, then his socks. His T-shirt came off next,...then she undid his belt buckle. When he was down to his boxers, she guided him to the bed and lay on top of him, smothering him in quick, wet kisses. Fairly soon, they were on their sides — he was behind her — and she was reaching back, massaging the lump in his underwear. He was busy caressing her breasts and stomach, letting his fingers drift. The woman watched Wendy sit down, her breasts determined to escape from the low opening of her dress.“Your server will be with you momentarily. Enjoy your meal,” she smiled, eyeing her cleavage once more before leaving.“I definitely will, plus my desert!” Wendy replied, kissing the back of Dan’s hand, then boldly groping his crotch.Wow, will you look at this place!” Wendy remarked, her wide eyes taking in the elegance of their surroundings.“The atmosphere was dull and boring until you walked. More

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