’ He had turned to me and was looking at me with a wrinkled forehead to match his wrinkled smile. I stuck out my hand. ‘Lee North.’ ‘Terry O�...Hannrahan,’ answering the unspoken question. I looked over at the poster and smiled. ‘I’m in disguise,’ he offered with a grin. ‘Works for me,’ I grinned back. ‘I wish it worked better for me,’ he said wistfully. ‘Can you make a steady living at this?’ ‘Yah … today I can. For a few more years … as long as the voice holds out. It wasn’t so easy back in the. Helen had let her hair down in a glorious cascade around her shoulders, she was wearing some sort of makeup that emphasized her already striking eyes, and the light blue dress she was wearing put the lie to my first impression of her as "matronly". It wasn't blatant by any means, but it clung to her in spots and left the imagination free to wander in others. I'll admit my imagination was wandering during dinner. I'm not sure what we talked about, but the food was good and the wine set it off. I would have ripped it off in five seconds if it was Mom I was wrestling with, she liked me to get a little rough with her sometimes. But Ritu would probably have freaked out if I tried anything like that with her, so I just let her do it herself. Finally, Ritu’s gown lay rumpled beneath her with only her arms still in it, and her slim, firm body was naked under me.“Wait a minute,” I said, fumbling with my shirt.“What are you doing?”“Taking off my shirt. I want to feel your tits against. There she was, laying on my bed, legs spread and arms flailed out to her sides, her breasts rising and lowering with every deep breath. In her eyes, I could see a longing, she wanted this just as much as I did. Perling off my shirt and throwing it in the corner, I moved to the bed to occupy the space between her legs. I wrapped my arms under her, swiftly unhooking her bra, while we kissed even more passionately than before. She tossed her bra into a pile with my shirt, and pressed her body.
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