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She giggled to herself, pushed him on the bed, then stood
straddling his face with her feet, looking down and smiling at
him. He still could not break gaze with her eyes.
“Do you want some?”

She turned herself this way and that to show off her wares.
She rubbed her hands over her breasts, down to her hips,
down her thighs and then up on her inner thighs. Steve was
still too frightened to look away from her eyes. This intrigued
her. She backed up with one foot on either side of his chest,
acrobatically removing her thong in a dance and dropping it on
his chest, then kicking her shoes this way and that, laughing.
She thought to herself that this one was about the easiest

mark she had ever seen. but, his insistence of staring her in
the eye was intriguing. She assumed he was ready to talk, but
she was feeling something from this man who seemed more
interested in her soul than her body. All she had to do was ask.
She was not, however, done with him yet.

"I'm not done with you, yet!" she growled.

She put a foot on either side of his hips and slowly, slowly bent
over, keeping her back straight, lifting her arms straight up
behind her back, until her lips were next to his. She was
breathing heavy. He did not know if it was from the exertion of
if she was genuinely excited. What is even stranger, she did
not know either. She gave him a kiss. He did not respond. He
just stared deeply into her eyes like a man hanging onto a root

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