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Click hereI pulled Loren to me and she fell into my side. I leaned down and kissed her, and this time she kissed back with a passion I'd never felt from her. She whispered, "I think I need to go. I know where this will end up and I'm not ready yet."
"I understand. May I walk you to your car?"
"Yes, please."
Fran gave us space, but also winked at me. Thus, the Roman gladiator escorted Little Red Riding hood out the door, and down the street to Loren's little Fiat. We stood beside the car after she'd tossed her basket into the car. I held my arms open and Loren came into them again, this time grinding her groin against my hard-on.
I asked, "Can you feel that?"
"Yes. I should be embarrassed but I'm not. I like it."
"It's for you. You did that to me. I desire you."
Loren kissed me again. "Soon, I think. Soon. I just need to think."
With those words, Loren got in her car and drove away.
To be continued
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OH THE HOTNESS (is that a word LOL) of these stories...each one a smoldering ember in itself..keep on writing them!!!!!!!