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I was free, alone to do whatever I pleased over the next ten days. Loosening my T-shirt at the waist, I hurried past the staircase, dodging though to the main hallway. My pulse slammed into overdrive as I imagined all those delicious satin treasures closeted away in the Back Room. The walls seemed to flash by in a strobing montage of frames, prints, and fashion illustrations.The Back Room was a spacious, two-level extension with picture windows, spotlights and high ceilings. It was festooned. He had a leather choker on with a short chain hanging down from it and as soon as I saw it I wanted to yank him towards me. “I was starting to think that you wouldn’t show.” I told him standing up to hug him.As I pulled our bodies together and felt him hold me in his cold embrace I could already feel wetness between my legs. As I let go of him I led him down to the grown with me to sit in front of an old tome stone.He looked at me for a moment his red eyes running over my body and in my mind. He evil sun came through the window, waking me from a peaceful sleep. I rolled over on top of my phone and picked it up.“Thanks for last night. I needed it. Miss you Drinks were arranged whisky for guys and vodka for girls and we were enjoying our drink, certainly after 4 pegs my gf got excited and we started kissing each other as it was common to kiss in front of others both couples were busy in kissing and with other parts of the body .Let me tell you figure of my gf she was 28 years with 36-32-36 . So we continued our kiss and then we went to our room and I had a fantastic round of sex with my gf then we slept as she have to catch flight in morning in.
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