DESI HOME ROMANCE

You went to the kitchen to get me some water, and I looked around your living room. You came in and put on the radio, pulled me close to you, and star...ed singing into my ear, the song you have sang over and over the twenty years we have known each other. You move your hands slowly down my sides, deliberately lingering at the cleft of my waist, the patch of skin left bare between where my shirt stopped and my low-slung pants began. Your left hand moves beneath my shirt, caressing my lower back. Beth had known Holly since tenth grade, and her friend was acting very much out of character.If anything, Holly had a bit of a feminist streak in her, always getting sensitive when men referred to her as a girl. It was not like her to cater to a man's desires, and it certainly wasn't like her to gleefully prance around in her underwear. Beth worried that she was really falling for Kyle, because it seemed pretty clear that the jerk was taking advantage of her.She sat on the bed and placed her. More

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