She was doing her best to go online when he wasn’t on. She didn’t feel like listening to his reasons. They only made her feel worse. She immersed ...erself in her work. Soon, February came around and she stopped hearing from him. She figured he had stopped bothering to come online anymore, or at least when she was on. She didn’t bother to seek him out either, even though she itched to contact him in anyway possible. She wasn’t happy, but she wasn’t angry or upset anymore either. She felt drained. "What?" I stammered, and she took me by the hand and led me into her bedroom where there was a large pile of clothing on the floor. "I rather overdressed," she said. "You certainly did," I whispered into her hair as I caught her in my arms and kissed her deeply again. Her robe dropped to the floor and I held her breasts in my cupped hands, feeding each to my mouth in turn, her body tensing as my tongue slipped across the tip of each erect nipple. "Oh yesss," she whispered deep in her throat as. More

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