He only makes it look like he doesn’t try to persist me into things. But I am helpless to resist. Butt-stuck in that proverbial telephone wire. “P...ease?” he says, tilting my chin up so now I’m forced to look into those eyes. My heart races faster, my face and ears burning. I don’t know why he makes me feel like this. I kiss his nose in response, accepting the invitation. I don’t want to at all, but I do. What happens next is he gets up from the sofa to fetch that little something from his. His hand slips to his crotch and he starts rubbing it through his shorts.Suddenly she turns around and her eyes shift down to his hand and crotch. She grins at him and crosses the distance between them. Her arms sweep around him and she presses him against the counter. “I see what you’re doing, Justin,” she says, bringing her face close to his. “How bad do you want to fuck me?”“About as bad as you do me,” he answers.“Well, I can tell you this,” she says, nearly in a whisper. “I was supposed to. More

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