We were all pretty drunk by then. Belinda didn’t seem phased in the least. She stood up from her seat, picked up her drink, and slowly walked toward...me. Her breasts gave a little bounce with each step as she approached. When she reached me, she dropped to her knees and looked up at me. She set her drink to the side and placed her hands on her stomach. She then glided them up her body and cupped her breasts, squeezing her nipples between her thumbs and fingertips. She moaned deeply and urgently. Had I gone too far?"Would you like a tea? Or coffee?" I said, breaking the silence."I'd kill for a coffe. Black. Thanks," she replied, following me into the kitchen."So why you so tense?" You know what it's like. Sat at a computer one minute, driving round, lifting heavy stuff. It never stops..."She tried to rub her own shoulder and winced."Here, let me," I said, standing behind her.I started to massage her shoulders, gently at first, then a little bit harder. She smelled amazing. I could feel. More

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