His hand grazed the bottom hem of my flannel PJ top, feeling the individual cotton fibers against the ridges of his palm and fingerprints. It would ha...e tickled me except that I was completely relaxed and ready for him.Slowly, carefully, his hand advanced up my tummy, caressing the cotton, touching every inch of fabric from the buttons to the bed, as if he were lightly sanding the finish with his bare palm. As he approached my left breast, my breathing turned to gasps. The anticipation built. Helen's back was warm under Duncan's comforting hand. She was shocked realizing she was sidling over closer to his side, allowing his hand to slip across to cup her hip. His very closeness was causing her breathing to speed. Helen began panicking, realizing what just being near him was doing to her.Her husband should be giving her feelings like this. But Duncan felt so right!Once at their table Duncan seated her, involuntarily brushing his hand across the nape of her neck as he turned to sit. More

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