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undressing her. “Hurry, Barrington,” she called out impatiently.
    “No,
Perri,” he insisted. “Because it's your first time, baby, it has to be right.”
    “Well,
hurry up and make it right.”
    He
had to laugh, kissing her deeply until she was straining against his erection,
which had become painful for him. He knew she was prepared to receive him in
full on this particular day. Breaking their overheated kiss, he stood back,
staring at her, taking her in her beautifully naked form from head to toe.
    Perri
felt self-conscious under the scrutiny of his intense gaze. The man is
ogling me. “What are you staring at me like that for?” She tried to recover
from his delicious deadly kisses.
    Pulling
her to her feet, he kept staring. “You are so damn beautiful, Perri.” Smiling,
he slowly circled around her, his grin growing bigger when he noted the extra
junk in her trunk. Damn , baby, your ass is the bomb ! “You are so
damn hot and sexy.”
    She
probably turned seven different shades, all of them said, “Thank you.”
    Taking
his leisurely time, he perused her body, committing every minute detail to his
memory, for a sweet reminder of her when he was on the road. Then Barrington
realized, for her, something inside him had stirred, bringing him to his knees
as she pulled on the invisible strings of his heart. Picking her up, and this
time, carefully lowering her on his bed, he knew he loved her even more at that
moment in time, and sought to express it all the more as he took his sweet time
gingerly exploring her body, every terrain of it.
    Barrington
held her naked body close to his, inhaling her unique scent and committing it
to his memory; he now knew her original womanly scent and would forever be
familiar with it. Satisfied he could pick Perri out from any other woman on the
face of the earth, it was only then that he allowed her eager hands to undress
him, however, she wasn't so slow with her hot pursuit of him, and that
surprised him. But it was a pleasant surprise that made his heart first
flutter, then turn over like a cartwheel in his chest.
    Of
course Perri along with every other woman in the world knew what Barrington's
chest looked like, because he loved to take his shirt off on stage, showing off
his abs of steel with pecs that demanded to be met. His six pack was always
calling her name, and now she was gonna answer that call. “My turn.”
    “What?”
    “To
ogle you like you did to me,” she clarified. “It's my turn now.”
    “I
did not ogle you.”
    “You
so did, Barrington. And now fair is fair so stand up.”
    Barrington
willingly complied, all the while grinning, as he stood with his backside
facing her.
    “Nice
assets.”
    He
shot her a naughty look over his shoulder, chuckling, turned on by her words.
“Girl, don’t let your mouth start something you not willing to finish.”
    Perri
shook her head. “You talk too much, Barrington. Now turn around,” she
commanded.
    He
did as he was told.
    Her
jaw fell all the way to the ground, maybe from shock, maybe from pleasant
surprise; could be both. She didn't know but heard herself saying, “That's
going inside of me?”
    Barrington
laughed. “Okay,” he said, “do I need to take time to tell you about the birds
and the bees?” he teased.
    Perri’s
eyes were like totally glued to his protruding and massive manhood. She blinked
several times, and while she already knew from their many sessions of making
out that he was a beautifully chiseled golden tanned man, she had not seen him
without his briefs or boxers prior to now. She had to admit she didn't expect .
. . well, it didn't even cross her mind Barrington was packing like that. Yeah,
sure she’d felt his hard erection  against her before; but feeling it and then
actually seeing it in its full prideful length as he stood so gloriously naked
before her was two separate things altogether.  All she could say was, “That's
really going inside of me? All of