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women, gracious women… You get the picture. You’re the one who has the exact
combination that thrills me. I may not have met as many in person, but I’ve
seen more of them than you can imagine, and you’re the first one I’ve met that
I trusted enough to judge me and wanted enough to take the risk of letting it
happen.”
    “Oh. I guess there’s that.”
    “Haven’t you noticed what my body is trying to tell you?” He
glanced downward at his straining cock.
    “It does seem eager.”
    “Damn right. And there are many things to try.” He gave her
a sideways look from the light blue eyes. “I’ve read most of those novels you
keep tucked away in your bedroom. They’ve given me more than a few ideas.”
    “You read those books! You pervert. Those were private .”
    “I only wanted to find out how to please you,” he answered.
    “Oh. Well. Remember, some of them are fantasies .”
    “We’ll have to discuss which are to be tried. In the
meantime, though.” He nodded toward the bedroom.
    Joy bubbled up inside her, finding expression as a giggle
before she said, “Race you!” and took off.
    Though he pursued, he let her win. When she dove for the
bed, he followed suit and ended up half on top of her. The weight was
delicious. Then he righted himself and rolled over, ending up stretched out
beside her.
    He leaned over and planted his mouth on hers. His lips
brushed over hers, gently at first, but then getting harder. He nipped at hers,
then brushed his tongue over the spot to soothe it.
    His tongue pushed into her mouth and made a long, hot exploration.
Her blood bubbled through her veins and spread tingles all over her skin. He
found every sweet spot inside.
    His fingers made their own independent search at the same
time, brushing over her throat and down her chest to her breasts. He tweaked her
nipples and slid his hands down farther, smoothing over her stomach to her
slit.
    Meanwhile Kelly was doing some exploration of her own,
running her hands up and down his chest, reveling in the feel of strong muscle
and the light, curly hair there. The solidity of him, the masculine feel
delighted her with its novelty.
    She ran her hand through his blond hair, which was no longer
a shaggy, shoulder-length mass, but clean, shining and neatly cut around his
head. It appeared he’d shaved recently as well. Later she’d have to ask him how
he’d managed it.
    On a whim, she pulled back and leaned over to run her tongue
along his throat. The salty-sweet taste of him rewarded the effort. Seeking
more, she kissed down his neck to his chest and swirled her tongue over his
pectoral muscles and circled the little nub of each nipple. He gasped and held
her tighter when she nipped lightly. She’d never get enough of this.
    She let her fingers march down his chest, following a fine
line of hair across his navel, avoiding his swollen cock and going around to
cup his balls in one hand. “Kelly,” he whispered on a sharp exhalation.
    “Robert. I love you, you know.” She ran a fingertip up his
cock to the tip, circled it and rubbed right below the ridge.
    He gasped and threaded his fingers into her hair. “Dear
heaven. I love you too. Please, don’t stop.”
    A drop of pre-cum bubbled at the top of his cock. She rubbed
over it, spreading it around the head. He squirmed as she worked her hands up
and down the solid shaft. “Kelly,” he pleaded. “I love it, but…I can’t hold on
much longer.”
    “Good. Wait a moment.”
    She had to get up and go get the pack of condoms in her bag,
but she stopped just inside the room to admire the long, lean masculine length
of the man sprawled on her bed. From the handsome face to the long, strong
legs, not to mention the mind and spirit within, she loved everything about
him. She rushed back to the bed, almost ready to explode from wanting him so
much. He gave a hoarse cry as she put the condom on him.
    A quick move and he had her on her back, legs spread. He got
over her