“C’mon Seema,” spoke Rita which sent another gust of warm breath on Seema’s lips which in turn generated waves of excitement in her. Closing h...r eyes, she raised her head ever so slightly and felt her lips touch Rita’s. That sent something like an electric current in Seema’s body and despite liking it she pulled back.Frustrated by Seema’s shy nature, Rita lowered her head further down and clamped her mouth over Seema’s, kissing her deeply. First, it was just pecking the lips and sucking it. In the spring I began having heated discussions with Sarah about where she should go to college. Sarah was accepted to some of the best schools in the country, but refused to leave Colorado until I accepted another date with her. I tried to resist her advances, but I was never good at hiding my true emotions from her.Things came to a head as I was packing for my trip home and making final arrangements to spend most of the summer at the Beach House."Why don't you want me to attend CC? You know. "You're a sexy, curvy bundle, Mavis," he whispered hoarsely and Mavis jumped, startled, not realizing how near he was. His breath even wafted fine wisps of her blonde hair. She hadn't expected him to speak. She had thought he would just start stripping her--and take her!"What are you going to do, Hank?" Mavis mumbled.His soft laughter sent cold chills up and down her spine."Why, you came after some cigars, sweet thing. That's what you're going to get--a cigar!" Please?" she sighed, knees weak. “Bart, it was just temporary.” He lowers his head so that this time I feel the warmth of his voice on my ear. I also feel his body hovering just centimeters from my own. “It was whatever you wanted it to be for as long as you wanted it,” he says and the thickening of his accent reveals a trickling of offense. I hear his words and I wish that they only meant what I want them to mean. A familiar feeling washes over me. I let go of the breath I am holding and I give in to the urge. I let my body.
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