cgraven
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The soft sensual fragrance of jasmine, Shannon’s arms around my neck the firm curve of her derrière pressed to my body her firm young breast straining against her blouse. Gripping the edges of her blouse I rip it open buttons flying every where. My lips brush the nape of her neck my breath warm and moist stirs the stir hairs there. My hands pressed to her abdomen slowly follow the sensually seductive curves of her torso. My fingers savoring the silken softness of Shannon’s skin, hands cupping her breasts, thumbs rolling her nipples through the thin material of her bra.
A little less dressed Shannon would be pleasing.
A little less dressed Shannon would be pleasing.