Sexy!

… while. At some point (who knows when because in these experiences, we lost all awareness of time), he’d take my shirt off and begin kissing my breasts and sucking on my nipples. We’d lose interest in the movie, eventually, as we leisurely kissed and touched one another. He would stroke my hair, kiss my neck, tug at my earlobe with his teeth while I slid my hands into his pants, squeezing his ass.

The Nourishment of Slow Sex

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Y.L. Wolfe

Christine Stevens

1 min readSep 27, 2019

Sexy!

Written by Christine Stevens

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Funny lady, writer of satire and sex, proud Californian. Like me? You can buy me a coffee here: https://buymeacoffee.com/xtinesteveO. Cheers!

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