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We stand together on yet another escalator, leading away from the terminal and the bathroom we just minutes ago christened with our long-imagined first fuck. So, now that you're finally here, what would you like to do first?
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I broke the embrace, walked over to the workbench, shoved all the tools off onto the floor, pulled off my shorts and sat on the bench. I put my heels on the edge of the bench and spread my knees wide. The invitation was unmistakable. I looked down at my thighs. They were covered in grease and dirt. It made me even hotter. He walked over to me, stopped and picked up a wratchet wrench. I couldn't figure out what he was doing until he turned it around and stuck the handle right up my cunt. That really sent me off. The cold metal sliding in and out of my hot pussy was incredible. He worked it in and out, up and down. I got so wet, my pussy made slurping sounds.
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What I saw when she did, pretty much left me speechless and caused a tingling in my groin. Her bra was clearly visible through the white thin fabric of her blouse. And it wasn't just your run-of-the-mill bra. It was a white lacy push-up thing that stopped just above her nipples and made perfect swells of her full breasts.
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Now, this is the way a man should come home and find his family,he said, as he quickly undressed. All together, loving each other; not off in their own little worlds, in separate rooms someplace.
Now he was standing over her, slightly to one side, making sure his shadow didn't cross her face and give her an inkling of where he was. He had a chance to really look at her face. She was, he was beginning to appreciate, a very beautiful woman. He wondered why he hadn't really taken that in before. Her cheekbones were fairly high, and her nose was what they termed ‘aquiline'. In repose like this, albeit a nervous and edgy repose, she looked almost porcelain in the delicacy of her face. He liked that. Not just because he liked anything beautiful, but because he loved to watch a face change as it went through conflicting emotions. It was like watching a prairie sky, a whole year's summer days, winter blizzards, thunderstorms and sunsets.
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