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I felt like I had no control of my body. I opened my mouth, and his tongue entered my mouth. As our tongues moved around each other he moved his hands to my shoulders, then down my arms. I felt I was in a trance. Placing his hands on my hips, he pulled me closer. Cupping my butt, he broke our kiss. He said softly, we don't have to worry about being distributed here. As he unbuttoned my shirt, I put my hands on his shoulders. Fully open, he pushed it off my shoulders and let it drop to the floor. Leaning forward he kissed my neck, shoulder, then chest. My breathing quickened as I felt him sucking my nipples. I threw my head back as he unbuttoned my pants. I nearly fell over as he pulled them down. My dick sprang up as the waistband of my underwear passed it. Stepping out of them, my pants and underwear was rocked across the room. Placing his hand under my balls he said, you look fantastic. My heart pounded as he gripped my dick and stroked it a few times before laying back. I want you. . the woman was always going on about it; as for her husband, he was hardly ever there. Helen dismissed them in her own mind as “a pair of snobs”. She had been working there for several weeks (twice a week) when she found herself alone in the house. Before this there was always one of them at home. Mrs Smythe (as she called herself) gave Helen a set of keys, and repeated endlessly how important it was that she shouldn't lose them. Helen couldn't help thinking how attractive Mrs Smythe was for her age (she was 42) and how, being a promiscuous bisexual into older women, in other circumstances she would try to seduce her. In her case, however, it would be impossible, not because she disliked her so much (she had long ago learned that sex with a person you disliked could be as erotic as hell), but because she was extremely uptight and repressed. Helen doubted whether she had ever had a climax in her life. No, any sort of sex with Mrs S was absolutely out of the question. Helen was dusting.
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