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heek. And
then he kissed my mouth. I moaned, Aimee', with a lust I knew was pure and
honest. This was what I wanted, truthfully, and I could not give it up. I
missed the attentions of men. Although I loved women, and indeed, once I'd
saturated myself of men for a while had returned to the loving arms of
women again for many years afterwards, now, right now I needed the arms of
a man. And Adam was it.
My hands roamed his chest, touching his body through the simple shirt
he wore. I looked up at him. "Take this off," I implored him. He did,
dropping to the floor at our feet. I am not a tall woman, but he was
barely taller than I was. I wondered at the size of his cock. I wanted to
find out. And I craved the idea of it being within me.
I touched his naked chest. His skin was light-olive and creamy soft;
my hands glided over it as if they were oiled, even though I knew his skin
was dry. I looked down and touched his nipples, caressing them. He gasped
and shiv
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