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Whatever you were reading, it must have been very interesting because you hadn't scrolled down the page for over two minutes. Then when I did see what had captured your attention.
When I had everyone's attention, I gave Jolie a sad smile.
Our lips met while he cupped my left breast and stroked his thumb over the tortured peak. We moaned into each other's mouths.
Despite how I was usually relaxed after sex with Chris-even as vigorous as it had been tonight-something still lingered in my thoughts.
But it didn't seem to matter. One girl said she could tell I was hiding something by the way I shied away from letting her touch me below the belt when we made out.
Tell me what this all about. I'm here for you, remember.