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realized just how crazy this little
spitfire was. When he hesitated, she just shot her eyebrows up and
down, took a quick look down the stairs, and then lowered herself
to her knees.
    She unbuckled his belt with ease and began to
drop his trousers just enough to gain access. She needed him hard,
and his nerves were not providing that for her. Michael thought
about stopping her, but as he looked down at Melanie, he had to
believe this was the most beautiful scene in the museum.
    He breathed hard as she tickled him with her
tongue. She was skilled, he had learned that on their first date,
and she kept him teased but not fulfilled. As he hardened she move
to his testicles, and Michael felt more relaxed.
    "Remove your gloves," he said in between
breaths and with her mouth to his groin he could feel her smile at
his request. She paused long enough to remove the gloves, and he
continued to stiffen. Thankfully, the lack of direct stimulation to
his cock, allowed him some semblance of control before she
continued to entice him again.
    Melanie appeared pleased after a moment and
removed her mouth and tongue. Michael had been breathing steadily
with his eyes closed, and when he looked down, he saw that Melanie
was using her cheek and temple to slide along his shaft. She had
her eyes closed and appeared to be enjoying the feel of him on her
face. Suddenly her eyes widened and she smiled up to him.
    "Sit on the landing," she said to him.
    Michael was confused for a moment, but she
took his hand and pulled him downwards. He complied and lowered
himself.
    "Sit on the landing with your feet on the
steps," she said.
    Michael immediately visualized the position
and complied. He pulled his trousers up just enough to allow him
some semblance or respectability if they were caught, and then
swung himself into place. Other than his cock rising from him, he
appeared fully clothed.
    Melanie wasted no time and straddled her
lover. On her way down, she reached for him, found him, and guided
herself lower. As she started penetration, she moved her legs
around his back.
    "Lean back," she said with her eyes closed as
she lowered herself.
    Michael complied.
    "Farther," she said.
    Michal complied again.
    Melanie's' legs finished wrapping around him
and she opened her eyes long enough to spread her skirt around
them. Michael smiled at the image. If anyone did intrude suddenly,
the lovers could claim innocence, as long as they were not required
to stand.
    Melanie bit her lip and moved slowly. Michael
stared at her and refrained from moving himself; he couldn't move
much anyway due to his position. As she continued to slide up and
down on him, she became more excited and eventually stopped at his
base, pulling his head close to her as she did. Michael took the
opportunity to free her left breast and bite her nipple.
    "Softly," she whispered, but she did not stop
him.
    Michael bit her tenderly and Melanie gasped,
pushing his mouth harder onto her with a hand to the back of his
head.
    "Can you cum with me?" she asked in a
whisper.
    Michael pulled his mouth away and looked at
his lover. Her eyes were closed, and she was breathing heavily but
steadily while she moved.
    He leaned into her.
    "Yes," he whispered back.
    Melanie didn't open her eyes, but a pleasant
smile graced her lips. They continued to move in rhythm and she
gave Michael his cues. When she needed him to arch, he arched, and
when she began to climax she kept him informed with gentle
whispers.
    It took a great deal of control for Michael,
and his breathing was more meditative than excited. He needed to
wait for her, and when she said she was ready, he began to lessen
his control.
    Melanie pulled him to her and wrapped her
arms around his neck and back as she came, and Michael could do
nothing but join her in the experience. They both took short
breaths as they climaxed, and Melanie held onto Michael with all
her might; even after their breathing began to quiet, she held
tight.
    "I felt that," she