... " he asked. "Yes," she whispered. As she said it, she realized that she'd secretly wanted him to touch her that way for a long time. She looked up at him as he stroked her and briefly tried to figure out how long she'd wanted him. She was sure her memory was tricking her because as she looked at him, she was sure she'd wanted him from the day they first met, but she knew that wasn't right. He bent down and kissed her as he gently touched the smooth skin between her legs ...
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