My fingers tease the curves of your breasts for a moment before travelling southwards towards your hips. But you long for my touch on your bare skin a...nd your clothes begin to feel as if they’re holding you back – restraining you and preventing you from enjoying the experience to it’s full. So when I pull your top over your head and discard it to the side you welcome the feel of the air against your flesh. When my finger tips return to your waist you tremble and let out a coy giggle. My hands. Complete failure on that front.“So now tell me Ms. Mynor, what ever is it that is on that mind of yours?” he sank back into the couch and took a long pull from his drink.“Well I was actually here about you.”“Me?”“Yeah. I know that you and your wife divorced and….”“Separated. Not divorced. There is a difference and I hardly think that this is appropriate subject matter” his correction interrupted me.“Well OK, separated. It’s just that you have seemed so down since and I hate that. You’ve always. I can get my own cup of coffee, I don't want to see anyone scrimping again on firewood or coal, I don't like being cold I doubt you do either, yes I get mad and yell, I even stomp around and slam doors, I swear and mutter but I don't hit people, I don't dismiss people for no reason, you treat me fair and I'll do the same. If you can't live with that, if you think I'm not the type of person you want to work for let me or Riley know and I will give you a reference and a weeks extra pay to tide. You look very handsome too." They had finished dinner and were having more drinks as the waiter cleared the dishes from the table. The band was playing some delightful music as Ted stood up and offering his hand to Mandy gestured toward the dance floor which she gladly accepted. Ted was having trouble keeping in mind that this was his daughter, and as they were dancing very close, he began having an erection. He moved slightly back hoping she hadn't noticed, but it was too late. "I'm.
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