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his as his own hand did some
prodding of its own underneath her incredibly soft but far
too baggy for his liking blouse.
She moaned softly against his mouth when his hand
encountered her lace-covered nipple. He stroked the
hardened nub with his thumb.
“Take this off,” he instructed, tugging at the velvet top.
He had a brief moment to consider that request was a bit too
ballsy of him to make when she whipped the top off over her
head and flung it aside. A giant metal necklace slapped down
between her now nearly naked breasts.
Sam lowered his mouth to kiss the swell of each. Donna
was built like women should be, curvy, not like her skeleton
friend Barbie. He loved how her breasts practically spilled
out of the top of the bra. He displayed his appreciation by
paying appropriate homage with his mouth to each one
individually, but he kept encountering the giant necklace.
“What is that thing you are wearing?” It was impeding his
access to her lushness. Maybe he could get her to take it off,
too.
“It’s my friend Grace’s lucky amulet. She wears it when
she is trying to pick up men.” Donna grinned down at him
and fingered the object.
Sam chuckled. “I’ll let you in on a little secret. You
don’t need any luck tonight, sweetheart. I’m a sure thing so
can you take that off before I get a black eye.”
Donna smiled and pulled the long chain off over her
head, leaned back and laid it gently on the coffee table
behind her, all while giving him quite a nice view of her
plentiful boobs. “Anything else you want me to take off?”
she asked.
Hell yes! Sam smiled. “Oh yeah. I can think of a few
things both you and I can take off. I am gonna need a little
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help though, since I’ve only got this one good arm.”
He never thought he would enjoy playing helpless, but
the anticipation of Donna stripping him naked while he did
nothing but watch her was very nice. And speaking of
stripping naked…
It was definitely not the aroma of the pizza that had Sam
salivating as Donna stood, kicked off her shoes and slowly
unbuttoned her black denim jeans. He swallowed hard as she
wiggled a bit and slid them down her long legs, stepping out
of them when they hit the floor.
“How’s that?” she grinned coming back and straddling
him again on the couch.
“That’s good for a start, angel.” He would not mind
when the underwear, which was covering far more than he
liked, followed the pants to the floor.
He had just slid the tip of one finger under the edge of
her cotton panties when her hand stopped him. He looked up
to see uncertainty on her face. Damn, so close. Sam stifled a
small sigh of regret.
“What’s wrong, angel?”
“I don’t want you to think I do this with everyone. It’s
different with you. You saved my life and Jade’s…and I
haven’t been able to stop thinking about you since that first
night in the hallway.”
Sam smiled at that. “I’ve been thinking quite a bit about
you since that night, too. Listen, angel, I want to get to know
you better. Even if all we do tonight is eat pizza together, I’ll
be happy. And if we do more…well, I’ll be happy then, too,
but I’ll still want to know you better tomorrow.”
The fact every word he said was the absolute truth
surprised the shit out of Sam, as did the fact that Donna was
upon him again immediately after the conclusion of his little
heartfelt speech, kissing him and unbuttoning his jeans.
Who knew the sappy true confession thing would work
like a charm to literally get into a hot woman’s pants? Sam
considered this as he snaked his fingers into her panties and
slowly began to stroke Donna’s warm wet slit to the
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accompanying sound of her deep muffled moan against his
mouth. She was so hot…and hot for him. It was all he could
do to concentrate on what his hand was doing when she slid
her own fingers into his now open jeans and
prodding of its own underneath her incredibly soft but far
too baggy for his liking blouse.
She moaned softly against his mouth when his hand
encountered her lace-covered nipple. He stroked the
hardened nub with his thumb.
“Take this off,” he instructed, tugging at the velvet top.
He had a brief moment to consider that request was a bit too
ballsy of him to make when she whipped the top off over her
head and flung it aside. A giant metal necklace slapped down
between her now nearly naked breasts.
Sam lowered his mouth to kiss the swell of each. Donna
was built like women should be, curvy, not like her skeleton
friend Barbie. He loved how her breasts practically spilled
out of the top of the bra. He displayed his appreciation by
paying appropriate homage with his mouth to each one
individually, but he kept encountering the giant necklace.
“What is that thing you are wearing?” It was impeding his
access to her lushness. Maybe he could get her to take it off,
too.
“It’s my friend Grace’s lucky amulet. She wears it when
she is trying to pick up men.” Donna grinned down at him
and fingered the object.
Sam chuckled. “I’ll let you in on a little secret. You
don’t need any luck tonight, sweetheart. I’m a sure thing so
can you take that off before I get a black eye.”
Donna smiled and pulled the long chain off over her
head, leaned back and laid it gently on the coffee table
behind her, all while giving him quite a nice view of her
plentiful boobs. “Anything else you want me to take off?”
she asked.
Hell yes! Sam smiled. “Oh yeah. I can think of a few
things both you and I can take off. I am gonna need a little
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help though, since I’ve only got this one good arm.”
He never thought he would enjoy playing helpless, but
the anticipation of Donna stripping him naked while he did
nothing but watch her was very nice. And speaking of
stripping naked…
It was definitely not the aroma of the pizza that had Sam
salivating as Donna stood, kicked off her shoes and slowly
unbuttoned her black denim jeans. He swallowed hard as she
wiggled a bit and slid them down her long legs, stepping out
of them when they hit the floor.
“How’s that?” she grinned coming back and straddling
him again on the couch.
“That’s good for a start, angel.” He would not mind
when the underwear, which was covering far more than he
liked, followed the pants to the floor.
He had just slid the tip of one finger under the edge of
her cotton panties when her hand stopped him. He looked up
to see uncertainty on her face. Damn, so close. Sam stifled a
small sigh of regret.
“What’s wrong, angel?”
“I don’t want you to think I do this with everyone. It’s
different with you. You saved my life and Jade’s…and I
haven’t been able to stop thinking about you since that first
night in the hallway.”
Sam smiled at that. “I’ve been thinking quite a bit about
you since that night, too. Listen, angel, I want to get to know
you better. Even if all we do tonight is eat pizza together, I’ll
be happy. And if we do more…well, I’ll be happy then, too,
but I’ll still want to know you better tomorrow.”
The fact every word he said was the absolute truth
surprised the shit out of Sam, as did the fact that Donna was
upon him again immediately after the conclusion of his little
heartfelt speech, kissing him and unbuttoning his jeans.
Who knew the sappy true confession thing would work
like a charm to literally get into a hot woman’s pants? Sam
considered this as he snaked his fingers into her panties and
slowly began to stroke Donna’s warm wet slit to the
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accompanying sound of her deep muffled moan against his
mouth. She was so hot…and hot for him. It was all he could
do to concentrate on what his hand was doing when she slid
her own fingers into his now open jeans and
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