I catch her at the door by the cord of her coat and pull her against me. ‘Gotcha!’ I gloat wrapping my free arm around her waist. She struggles a...ainst me causing me to become even more aroused. ‘I told you to take this off,’ I breathe into her ear pulling the jacket down firmly and dropping it on the floor at our feet. ‘Look at you,’ I whisper kissing the back of her neck softly. She lets out a small moan. I start with her breasts and lightly massage them in my hands. She leans forward. "My hands slid up and down the backs of her thighs, careful not to let my fingers wander. On the next pass I glided up the outsides of her thighs, around her butt and up onto her back. This stretched me out and soon she could feel the head of my erection gliding slowly up the backs of her legs. Using my forearms across her butt and up onto the small of her back, my shaft slid further down between her thighs, though I was nowhere near her 'Promised Land' as she so artfully described it. As my. I didn't want my clothesall messed up. I've always been fashionable, you know." She giggled. Mr. Fraser swallowed. "so when did he stop spanking you?" Beth giggled again. "Well, my dad always said that I could stop obeyinghis rules when I stopped living in his house, and ….." She blushed andlooked away. "You still live at home!" Mr. Fraser interrupted, his face crimson, hisbrow drenched with sweat. "You mean_ _" "Well, I'm renting a place in Toronto, for my articling," Beth straightenedher. She was a cute girl, maybe 5'4 brown hair, she said she was going to visit her friend. As we reached the fifth floor I showed her to her friends door and headed to my room, not thinking twice about talking to her. It was rather late, about 11 and I was about to get in the shower when there was a knock at my door. I got up and opened it and to my surprise there was the girl whom i had walked to her door no less then 20 minutes ago. she said her friend was supposed to be back by then and was not.
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