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This time I slowly moved my kisses down to her neck, and with my hands I untucked her silk blouse. I moved my hands up her shirt and rubbed them on th... smooth flesh of her back. Meanwhile she had worked her hands between us and was undoing the buttons of my shirt. When my shirt was unbuttoned I took the time to remove my hands from her back to remove it, as I did so she begin to undo the buttons of her own shirt. Her white bra was gorgeous against her dark brown skin, but I still felt. " That would actually be nice, at least for a little while."I was referring to forgetting that Charlotte even existed. Gerri thought I meant the sex."You want to? Let's go right now."Wow. That easy. How many guys wished they could be in my place right then? And there I was too wrapped up in Charlotte to even respond. It was understandable though. Charlotte was a beautiful girl, and I loved her completely."I can't, Gerri. It's not just Charlotte. I'm sorta supposed to be keeping an eye on her. More

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