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It often gave her a warm happy feeling that others were enjoying her stories. The rain was pelting down on her window making her shiver with even the ...erception of cold. It wasn’t the rain she minded so much it was the cold winter. She detested the season with an unashamed fierceness. She longed for summer, wished for it, even dreamed about it. Not just the beach and the fun it contained but the heat, anything and everything that was anti-cold. Stretching out the kinks in her back from sitting. A very shocked lady answered the door and it took a lot longer than necessary to get her to use her phone, even to the point where I had to block the door with my foot to prevent her slamming it in my face. Once I was sure that she would make the call I ran back to Mrs. Jacobs. I had no idea what to do but thought I'd still be best to be near her. In what seemed like hours but in reality was only a couple of minutes I saw the ambulance pull out of the station and head our way. It didn't even. Several times while dancing we came close to kissing. Often I could feel his hot breath on my neck. I was wondering if everyone could sense the sexual tension between us. Maybe there were a few of the other ladies present who wished they could trade places with me. On the ride home James was more aggressive in trying to move things to the next phase of the night. He would try to kiss me and I would turn my head. However, this gave him access to my sensitive neck which he took advantage of. Gets me off when I want multiple orgasms, like one after the other." Wow, really? One after the other? Like how many?" Five, six, sometimes, if I'm really in the mood. And that's a lot." Wow, are they like one right after the other or like more spaced-out?" One after the other, like only a minute or two between. It is awesome when I get off like that. I'm just exhausted afterwards. But, oh, so happy." Gee, maybe you could find a video that shows that. It must be something, huh? I'd love to see.
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