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we’ve wearing much clothing now,” said Mitchell.
    Without responding, she began unbuttoning his
shirt. Her fingertips brushed his skin as she made her way downward. Even that
felt good and yes, strangely comforting. When she got to the last button she
pushed both sides apart. Rachel looked up at him before running her hands over
his chest and belly. He closed his eyes and thought, how can something as simple as that be so erotic? Maybe he should
take her to the bed right now, he thought, because his cock was getting harder
by the minute. It pulsated with the thought of being inside her. Ryan had been
right. It had been too long for him. And how could he resist this beautiful
woman?
    “You are so tempting. Anyone ever told you
that?” he asked her.
    She shook her head and he pulled her in close,
his cock straining against her belly. Was she as turned on as him. Was she wet, hot, looking forward to them having sex?
She pulled away from him.
    Rachel pulled the shirt off   his shoulders and let it fall on the
floor. He took the opportunity to lift up the t-shirt from her body. She raised
her arms and he pulled upward, easing it over her head and shoulders. He tossed
it on the floor by his shirt.
    Mitchell passed his fingers across the very tops
of her breasts as they spilled over the lace edge of her bra. They were
beautiful, and her skin, so soft.   Where
had she been all his life? He slid his hands around the sides of her body,
eased them behind her back and unclasped her bra. He took it off her shoulders
and let it too slip to the floor. Next, he unzipped her skirt and let it fall
away from her hips.
    He grew harder because despite her petite frame,
her breasts were very full and their rosy taut nipples were so very, very
tempting. He couldn’t wait a minute longer and he hoped she didn’t mind him
indulging in some foreplay. He reached out and touched the right nipple with
his finger, gently wiping it back and forth. It puckered, immediately becoming
a tight little nub, which now reminded him of the rosebuds in the garden of his
childhood home. He leaned over and kissed it. Then he kissed her neck and let
his mouth linger there so he could take in her scent. She smelled so wonderful.
He hadn’t smelled anything so pleasant in years: floral undertone, with just a
hit of spice thrown in. Mitchell rested his nose on her skin and inhaled. Could
you get drunk on a woman’s aroma? He pulled away and held her face between his
hands.
    It must have stirred something in Rachel,
because she leaned into him, kissed his chest and then eased her hand down his
belly, under the waistband of his boxers and oh yeah , she found his dick. She slid it further, brushing his
balls, flicking her pinkie over the head of his cock before allowing her whole
hand to cover his shaft. He took a deep breath, hoping he could control himself
and not lose it right this minute and ruin everything.
    . Forget the whirlpool––all they needed was a
bed and Mitchell would satisfy her every need.
    He swooped her up and
she giggled. He hoped his leg wouldn’t give out as he made his way back to the
other side of the suite. Now he wanted nothing more than to make love to her.
Nothing else would be good enough. Rachel held onto his neck and as her fingers
tickled the nape of it, he smiled. This was going to be wonderful––the night of
his life. His brother had been right.
    Luckily she was light and he made it there
without any problem. He placed her gently onto the bed where she laid back in
just her panties. And pretty ones they were: pink and white lace, her pubic
hair forming a dark background beneath them.
    Condoms.
    Thank god Ryan had put them into his bag, and
right on top for easy access.
    He reached for it, unzipped it, and as he pulled
the package out, the box of Scrabble fell onto the floor, the letters
scattering over the carpet. She leaned over the edge of the bed and glanced
down.
    “Is that for later?” asked Rachel.
    “Much, much