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Theysat together sipping wine and finishing another wonderful dinner Frankiehad made for them. She looked at her mate. He was wearing a pretty, paleyellow silk blouse, open at the neck revealing a double strand of pearls.He had on matching drop pearl earrings and his hair was brushed aroundhis face. She knew he wore a pleated knee length skirt and low heels. Ashe talked, she marveled at his polished nails and subdued makeup. Hisbeauty mesmerized her. "You are wonderful, Frankie, my sweetheart. You make me smile, you makeme laugh, even when I am so exhausted that I could fall asleep right inmy plate." Frankie got up and came around and gave her a kiss. He mussed her hairand nibbled her ear. Helen mused how gentle he had become with their lovemaking. He was sokind, so careful, and so perfect. She kissed him back and stroked hisbottom through his skirt. She ran her hand down his smooth leg and underthe skirt until she touched his silken bottom. His lips nuzzled her ear,giving her. At that time I didn’t care about what anyone else might think I was his to enjoy fully. He took his time massaging every part of my body he could access from this position except for my tits and pussy. He would get so close and then move slightly away until I was moving to make him hit my most sensitive spots. I was begging him to touch me when he responded with a kiss. His hands and lips and tongue were exploring my body and now even my nipples and clit. Small circles of his tongue on one breast and a palm grinding against my womanhood caused me to orgasm for the third time. It wasn’t long before I found out how good his tongue was. He traced every letter of the alphabet over my labia and clit hood. I couldn’t stand it as he pushed me closer and closer to orgasm. Yet just as I was about to cum he would stop and ask me yes no type questions about the experience. I hated it and wanted it at the same time. He wanted to fuck me so much, I could tell it was taking him every thing he had.
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