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I prop myself up on two pillows for comfort, as I can see where this is going. You move right along with me, never dropping a stroke. I close my eyes ...nd let the pleasure overtake me.Your voice brings me back from the edge of nirvana."Squeeze my nipple," your sultry tone asks.I notice that you have shifted your position so that you are almost perpendicular to me. I slide my hand under your tit and encounter an already aroused nipple. After caressing it in my palm for a few moments I take it. After waiting about ten seconds for the kiss it was obvious I wasn't going to get, I thanked him for taking me to the game and went inside.Mom was still up when I came in."How was your big date?" Boring."We talked about it and had a few laughs at Jim's expense, I'm afraid. I told Mom I was surprised he wasn't fat, the way he kept stuffing himself at the game. She told me he was probably nervous being with me and was eating to overcome it."But Mom, why should he be nervous? I'm just me. Nothing. More

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