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Brian slid his hands around her back, caressing the length of
her smooth skin. She draped her arms around his shoulders in a natural
motion as her head moved back and her eyes closed. Her right leg began
to move to the outside of his left leg, giving movement to her animal
desires. She moaned again as Brian returned to caressing her breasts.
This intimate embrace was not long lived, however.
“I said, undress me Brian!” She said as she stepped back one
step. Brian paused, shaken by her severe look, but quickly moved to
obey. He grasped the bottom of her sweatshirt and drew it over her
head, releasing her lucious breasts to the cool air of her room. Her
nipples were still hard and erect and she pinched them as she shifted
from leg to leg.