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We were standing in the middle of the room. Speechless I looked on the table and then to him. He smiled and said: “You are beautiful.” Then he cam... closer and started to touch me. At first my whole body, then he concentrated his hands on my butt. With his big hands he reached under my skirt and alternately massaged and spanked my cheeks. It turned me on and I started to get an erection. When he saw the little bulge under my skirt, he stopped touching me and went to table. He came back holding a. Oh God! I had become so distracted by her appearance that I forgot to close the story that I was reading. See? This is exactly what I was afraid of."Sorry Seniorita, it was so hot," she said approaching me with the glass of tea.I struggled to close the story I was reading, my hands suddenly becoming useless with my fear. "J-j-ust sit on my..." Oh no, she was almost behind my desk, where she would be able to read the porn on my computer! I gave up on coming up with a rational way to get her away. I pulled away slightly, putting the wine bottle back on the table."No need to say anything now ", Lisa said, looking around to see that we were still alone, "just keep it in mind and let me know if you're ever interested. Really." Then she turned to walk back inside. She was wearing a pale blue summer dress that showed off her toned body and great legs. I was staring at her ass as she walked away, when she turned back and winked, thne kept going.I stood there for a moment, surprised and even. As he draws his arm back, his hands slip temptingly into the top of your bikini bottoms and trace the line along the hem. Immediately your body responds and you clasp your hands over his, pinning his hand to your stomach with his fingers slightly submerged under your bikini line. You let out a deep sigh and you feel tingles rush through your feet, belly, and breasts as you guide his hand lower - lower - lower...His middle finger slips down and barely parts your now burning and electric lips.
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