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After inviting me over I didn’t hesitate or think twice. I arrived wearing a short black dress that showed off my thighs, back out, cleavage showing that hugged at the waist complete with basic black sandals. I knocked twice before the door flew open. He stood holding a bottle of wine. “You look real good.” he complimented, stepping back, letting me in. “Thank you,” I was barely inside when he slid next to me, backing me into the living room. He then closed the door and wrapped an arm around me.

“So you’re dressed like you are ready to go somewhere” I sighed, his lips brushed my neck and then he started to kiss me. “Oh I just felt like it” “I like that” he said and proceeded to kiss my neck some more. I leaned my head to the side allowing his kisses. It wasn’t until he slid his hand up my thigh that I realized he was still holding the bottle of wine. I reached for it to help free his other hand when he pulled his arm back.

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