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Click hereHe had spared no expense. There were bouquets of roses and freesias and orchids, champagne on ice. A dusty pink satin gown trimmed with black lace lay on the bed.
She sat down, overwhelmed by the show and by the suite itself. Then she went to Shinichi, sat in his lap and kissed him. She felt his cock begin to harden beneath her as she pushed her tongue into his mouth. She squirmed in his lap, rubbing her crotch against him, teasing him. Usually this sort of encouragement brought out his most dominant sexual inclinations.
Suddenly she pulled away from him and stood up.
"Shinichi. I know you know about the job offer. But how did you know I took the job?"
"Simple. You're here, aren't you?"
She paused, more questions creeping into her mind like ugly little insects. Then she closed her eyes. No more questions, she said to herself. It doesn't matter.
Instead, she reached for her overnight bag.
"Would you like to play cards?"
this is the most romantic story i have ever read, great, so good, can't say enough about it. keep up the good work. I have not had goosebumps like this in a long time. So well written I can imagine myself in her place.
Amid all the other interracial stories this is exactly the sort of thing I was looking for.
More like this Please...PLEASE!
Yes you do. Nicely done. Some of us tend to be very domineering at times, but always, always treat our lovers well. For they are the greatest treasure on the face of this earth.