Standing in the front hall, I cocked one ear, and was slightly dismayed to hear the sound of lovemaking coming from the upstairs bedroom. Judging by t...e sound, it was coming from the guest room, not our bedroom. At least Jackie had the class not to sleep with this guy in our bed.Slowly, quietly, I ascended the stairs. I wanted to catch her in the act, so she would have nowhere to go, nowhere to hide. I rounded the landing and made my way down the hall. The angle into the guest room was just. I smiled as nudged her dressed down onto the floor, the view took my breath away. Lauren wore matching a beige bra and pants set trimmed with tiny peachy bow’s also the smallest of suspender belts again trimmed off in peach and holding up her stocking. I could not resist her much longer while still kissing and caressing her neck and shoulders, cupping her breasts and through the lacy thin material of her bra, could feel her nipples getting harder, gently, I rubbed them between my fingers while. "Sorry," I said. " I guess I got carried away. But part of it was your fault. You pulled so hard!" That's not what I'm talking about," she said. "Well, I guess that's part of what I'm talking about. I'm not sure it was a good idea to do that after all." I thought it went pretty well," I said. "I admit I almost freaked out, but everything worked out. I had a good time, I'll also admit that." I did too," she said. "In fact, I had too good a time. It scared me." I scared you?" Of course not," she. At this point all I was studying was my feet, wondering if my socks were clean. Then I felt her hand on my shoulder, both hands, rubbing my slim boyish shoulders, I still hadn’t grown to anywhere near my adult height, standing only five foot nine and weighing no more than nine and a half stone, she was bigger than me, no doubt about that.The feel of her touch on my shoulders was like the best feeling I’d ever felt, can’t get better than this I thought, how wrong I was, I can’t honestly say that.
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