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“Mr Nelson, my parents are on a walk,” she whispers “They’ll be home any second We have to act fast”

I growl

“Then you’re okay withher lush curls

A seductive smile crosses that pretty pout

“I’m more than okay with it,” she breathes “I want more”

That’s all I have to hear My hand snakes beneath her sweater, cupping a large, full breast I groan at the tightness in my pants

“And this? Is this still okay for you?”

She pulls back a bit, her expression soft and needy

“Michael, I want you to” I can’t believe ht here on her parent’s couch

Slowly, Ion the overstuffed cushions Then, I kiss her softly and gently, as if I’ to test the depth of the waters Her passion flows through me like a tidal wave as she pulls hly I’ive into my baser desires

Part of me wishes I could wait I’d love to take Tilly back to my house where we could feel secure I’d lay her down on the white fur rug in front of a lit fire, rose petals spread on the ground around us I could have wine ready and plenty of sweets to enjoy afterwards with irl

But I’ and there are no such niceties at hand My body is ten steps ahead ofoff her bra Her breasts are so supple and large I drop the pink bra on the floor below us and eagerly move in to kiss her sweet breasts Her back arches in anticipation, offering those hard crests for my pleasure I catch her head inher steady as I kiss my way down, and then very slowly, back up her body Every sense is heightened; she treentlest touch

I take her hands and place the the its way doard, past the waistband of her tight deniates blindly until it finds the soft skin beneath her silk panties, and I alht she is It crosses in

Suddenly, reality slapsI’hter the sa out loud! What’s gotten into me?

But the curvy girl must sense my hesitation, because she looks up at me and in the sexiest little voice says, “Michael, please don’t stop”