He glanced at her for a moment before speaking. ‘Hey, isn’t that my shirt?’ ‘It was. Now it’s mine.’ She stuck her tongue out at him. ‘...h, really?’ He jeered as he sat up. He leaned and with a long muscled arm yanked her forward by the shirt. Caught off guard, she fell against his torso. He stopped pulling for a second. They just looked at each other for what seemed like minutes but was merely a second or two. ‘It looks better on you.’ He said simply and let her go. ‘Damn right it does.’ She. You are really learning the game fast." She stood up in front of him. He cupped both breasts and moved his hands down her ribcage to her hips. Lynn began a steady breathing. She was is looking at his hands roaming her body. She put her hands on his shoulders for support. There was a sharp intake of breath when Chuck caressed her stomach. His extended thumb brushed her abdomen right above her pubis. His other hand was cupping her ass. He ran his hand between her cheeks down her upper thigh. He. More

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