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no rest for the insatiably wicked

but wow, fuck, my god… the way you kiss me? i haven’t felt that magic in years.

no hesitation.

your lips, teeth and tongue knowing exactly the right spots – just the right amount of pressure and teasing playful manner – the balance between the one doing the teasing and the one being teased flipping back and forth between us. so sensual, yet so passionate – a sense of urgency, yet the desire to take our time.

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day dreaming of the night before

It was never my strong point to say no to a decent sized man, and when I saw how decent he was, I knew I’d enjoy taking him in my mouth, right up to his balls.

But before we got that far, he was kissing me, stroking my lips with his tongue; kissing my neck and sending shivers down my spine – even thinking about him now my cunt has begun to throb, and I can feel my tight trousers rubbing against my clit as I sit here and type this.

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at work

At work, sitting at her desk and staring at her PC screen, she was wondering why the same thing always happened in every job she’d had. She’d stepped over the line again and had started flirting with an outside contractor. As the front lady for the construction firm, Xandra was always the first voice, face and name people heard and saw on a daily basis.

The majority of the time she kept a firm control of herself and her flirtatious manner but she was so put out with what Alex had done that morning that she had started to reply provocatively to one of the outside contractors, Tony, who had been given an assignment to oversee the new build of the water works station.

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