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across her tummy and down to her neatly-trimmed pubic mound. The idea of having
a Brazilian flitted across her mind. Graham used to try to persuade her to try
one, but she’d always refused. She’d consider doing it for Dan, though. She
continued, her right hand sliding between her thighs. When she touched her
clitoris, pulsating with desire, Stacie wailed aloud, the delicate mound bursting
with sensitivity.
    She sat down on the side of the Jacuzzi facing Dan, her
feet still in the water. Dan’s face was expressionless, his eyes almost black
in the dim light. She knew she had his full attention.
    Stacie closed her thighs together, sitting straight up,
keenly aware of the drop behind her. She stared at Dan. His eyes were fixed to
her body. She ran her hands slowly from her knees up to her pelvis, then spread
her legs and rose up onto her toes in the water unashamedly showing him her
pussy. Instead of feeling embarrassed, the rush of desire and excitement robbed
her of breath.
    Desperate to touch her pussy, instead, Stacie took hold
of her breasts, squeezing them together. She brought her right nipple up to her
mouth, darting out her tongue to lick it. It tasted wet and clean. She did the
same to the other breast, flicking her tongue from one nipple to the other,
wishing it were Dan.
    Only when she could stand it no longer did she drop her
hand to her crotch. She placed her fingers onto her clit, feeling her whole
body erupt. Every nerve ending jerked, sending electrifying pulses around her already
twanging body. Her pussy was awash. Stacie took her two longest fingers and
began circling around her clit, closing her eyes, trying her hardest to
remember what Dan told her earlier.
    Stacie began to rub the tiny nodule from side to side,
teasing it, throwing her head back as she lost herself in the wonderful
sensation. Astounding how this tiny protrusion of flesh could produce such
pleasure. She rubbed harder, slitting her eyes so she could watch Dan watching
her.
    She dipped her fingers into her eager awaiting hole,
covering her fingers in her juices, and used them to lubricate her clit. She
felt the climb begin, concentrating hard on her pleasure, her free hand
spasmodically grabbing at her breasts as she worked her way to the pinnacle.
    Stacie was torn between wanting to hold the feeling as
it built more, and wanting to be there at the top. The build up intensified, her
body jerked. She felt it coming fast and hard. Her nerve endings were throbbing
to the rapture, sending her into eruption. She cried aloud as she felt the
spasm, thrusting her hips forward, and feeling her juices spilling. Her head became
light and her body throbbed and jolted with the aftershocks. Once quiescent, she
slid back into the bath, trying to calm her breathing.
    She turned to look at Dan. He raised a smile.
    “How did that feel?”
    Stacie couldn’t answer at first. How had she missed out
on such an amazing feeling for so long?
    “That was mind-blowing,” she said eventually, wrapping
her arms around herself.
    He leaned toward her, placing a kiss on her left cheek.
Stacie froze. Her mind was kidnapped.
    “You’re improving so quickly, Stacie.”
    She responded with a smile, not daring to tell him the
truth that it was his company making her so hot and horny. On impulse, Stacie
moved her head so their lips touched, but Dan pulled away. He stood up, heading
to the door abruptly. Stacie was left baffled and upset, her heart bounding
with disappointment. That bloody no feelings rule. Of course, he wasn't
allowed, but she had expected…what? What
did you expect, Stacie? she demanded of herself, angrily.
    Stacie didn’t expect Dan to drop to one knee, but a little
bit of something back would be nice.
    “I will leave you to your bath,” he said, turning at the
door, his face unreadable.
    She didn’t wish to answer him. She felt cheap, tacky and
slutty. However, she had signed the contract for “no emotional feelings”. Dan was
just doing