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Straightening those fragile, yet strong little shoulders, she faced him with arms crossed over her breasts and smiled a tremulous, shy smile.  “I can't stay.  I'm on my way back to Dallas.  But thanks for asking, that was very nice of you.  You didn’t have to, you know.  There’s no charge for puppy rescues."  Politeness was the only response that she could think to make.  Even if it were possible, there was no way she would put herself in the position of going out with this man.  He was light years more attractive that Carl; in fact he seemed to have night vision problems.  After all, not more than an hour ago, her own husband had pulled his dick out of her mouth and calmly explained that she wasn't sexually attractive enough to give him a hard-on.     
    “Don’t go.  Not yet, please.” As he took hold of her arm, he noted how she jumped at his touch; he wondered if it was just because she didn’t know him, or had someone been mean to this little angel?  “There has to be some way for us to get together, I want to properly thank you for coming to our aid.”  Sidling up to her slowly, so as not to scare her, he rubbed his hand down her arm – letting her feel his heat.  “You’re like a dream; walking up on me out of the dark.  You’re so beautiful.  Can I kiss you, sweetheart?  Would you let me taste your lips?”  If she had been one of the buckle bunnies, she would have given him a sexy come-on smile and kissed him before he kissed her.  Instead, this angel stared at him with a puzzled expression. 
    “You want to kiss me?”  The wonder and disbelief in her voice was unexpected. 
    “More than you can possibly imagine.”  Still holding the dog in one arm, he used his other hand to push back a few strands of her soft hair.  Cupping the side of her neck, he tugged her forward about halfway – leaving the rest of the journey up to her.  “Isn’t this romantic?  We’re going to share our first kiss in a Texas rainstorm.  Kinda fittin ’, baby – because you’re certainly taking me by storm.”   His words seemed to hypnotize her; she leaned forward slowly as if being reeled in by the heat of his gaze.  “Oh, yeah.   Come to me, love.  You’re my every fantasy come true, did you know that?”
    “I’m not,” she protested softly.  “I’m quite ordinary, really.”  Even as she spoke, her focus was on his lips and hers were opening in invitation.  “But I would love to taste your kiss – just once,” her last words were said as his mouth covered hers.  Both of them groaned at the bliss.  His lips were firm, but – oh, so yielding – and they caressed her with the gentlest of movementCecile could feel a trembling begin down in her very core.  She couldn’t remember ever being this aware of a man, before. 
    “Sweet.   Lord, you’re sweet.”  Bobby pulled at her lips, biting them, gently.  Nibbling.   Sucking.   Seducing her by teasing with barely-there-kisses, making her respond with kisses of her own as she sought more of the incredible pleasure he was offering.  Little whimpers of need escaped her lips and he ate them with relish, upping the ante with an aggressive kiss that devoured her, making her stand on tiptoe and push those firm, feminine tits topped with hard, berry nipples into his chest.  “God help me.  I’m gonna come in my britches, baby girl.”
    It felt so good to be kissed like this!  With trembling hands, she touched his rock-hard chest, allowing her fingers to work their way up the muscles of his pecs and over the top of his broad shoulders.  Straining to get nearer to him, she let her arms wrap around his neck.  Coherent thought became an impossibility ; all she could do was feel and marvel at the incredible miracle of Bobby’s mouth giving her more pleasure than she ever expected.  Boldly, she let her tongue rub over his.  He captured it and sucked it into his mouth, making her vagina tighten with anticipation.