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I’ when theme The sexy thu yet odd choice for a dance, and it draws my attention back to the platform

Froes She walks slowly along the runway The spotlight follows her and I see that she’s wearing aelse

Her legs are long—with the stilettos she’s wearing, even longer—and perfectly toned Dancer’s legs Strong Graceful Sinful

Each step she takes is a sexy, sensual hter in my seat I’m immediately catapulted froued and I don’t really knohy I’ve seen hundreds of dancers do hundreds of dances But I’ve never seen this one And so about this one has all my senses on point

As she draws closer, I can see that her rich brown hair is covered by a hat that sits at a cocky angle on her head In her hand is a shiny black cane When she gets to center stage, she stops, swinging the cane once before propping it out in front of her body In one excruciatingly s and bends forward, showing off the length of her perfect thighs as they ease into the curve of her perfect ass

Before I’ the cane up over her head and taking one end in each hand She arches her back, forcing what looks like so slowly, she eases the cane down the front of her body

Each action is smooth and unhurried Eachfrom one into the next in perfect time to the music

I glance up at her face Beneath the shadow of her hat, all I can see is her ht red and are probably the lushest ones I’ve ever seen They’re what I’ve always called dick-sucking lips—plump, pouty and perfectly formed to slip down over the head of my cock

Not having been overly enthused about coht or about the entertainment, I’m surprised that my dick twitches when she pulls her lower lip between her teeth and bites down But damn if it doesn’t

I feel a groan build inthe cane away fro down onto her stomach After a few beats, she abandons the cane and eases over onto her back, her hps turning last, like a cat that’s getting ready to stretch I can almost feel the purr

Legs flat on the stage, she runs her hands fro the heli on to her brsts and throat Her ni it slowly fro the silk around her wrists

For a few seconds, it’s justbetween us but this es of hme throb behind my zipper

Languorously, she stretches one leg straight up into the air, the other lying flat on the stage She reaches up and grabs her ankle, ski toward her face Her thighs widen into a perfect split that reveals little black, satin panties When I see thes and kissing that silky material

I see her lips pucker as she puts one chaste kiss on her knee I’ue flicker out that I feel like I could punch a hole through the botto about her that’s so understatedly sexy It’s like she doesn’t even knoe’re here, like she’s lost inside her own head And God, how I’d love to be part of what she’s i!

I feel a hand on ravated by the intrusion I jerk away, not even bothering to turn around until I hear a voice

It’s et itated glare

“What?”

“Can you take us back ho she ate earlier ful look It takes irl that had me so rapt, but eventually (reluctantly) I do And I remember that Sloane didn’t drink her shot of tequila Then I renant, but that they haven’t told her fa

“Oh…right,” I respond a bit too sharply “Yeah, I can take you”

Hesitant to leave just yet, I glance back toward the front of the rooain, throwing off her hat A et a brief flash of her face Her hair swirls around to obscure her features But not before I get a glireen eye And the way it widens when it meets mine

Instantly, I’rass of a clearing in the woods And the sirl beneath me

I relier, less mature version of this woman’s body How it felt to touch her, to hold her How she laughed, how she tasted How it ended

And how I could never forget

Holy god!

It’s Kennedy

CHAPTER TWO - Kennedy

My heart slaet to breathe when reen ones that I’ve never been able to completely put behind me

Reese

As he stands beforehis every feature

He’s aged beautifully He’s still the sao, but now he’s aman

His shoulders see and powerful in his dress shirt, his biceps straining against the expensive material, even in rest His waist is trihs are as thick as ever It’s what lies between thee behind his zipper

As led to put that day out of my mind, it all rushes back with crystalline clarity I remember what it felt like to be pierced by him, both emotionally and physically And I remember what it felt like to be crushed by him, too

He’s standing perfectly still, watchingh he is touching ain Like before

I feel the pressure of his kiss when the aqua orbs stop on aze skates downbeneath my costume shirt When his perusal stops on le with the reainst the at the short hem of ush of unwanted heat

Unwanted because I stopped wanting Reese years ago Stopped loving him I had to To survive

And then his eyes rise to er, a little more desire and shock A lot of shock

All this transpires in a few short heartbeats When I drag le toseconds of the song When my number draws to an end, I make myself take slow, measured steps as I turn to walk away But it’s not easy In fact, it’s the second hardest thing I’ve ever had to do in my life