About forty or so Ian stood half a foot taller than me and was broad across the shoulders. He was not so bad to look at though his crumpled clothes bo...ght a decade ago didnt help, in another life I might even have found him attractive, but not in this one. Cooking my dinner like a good little bitch, he said. It was true, I was stooped over the stove. My mother certainly never cooked and Ian had a tendency to get violent if he didnt have a meal on the table after work. I said nothing, it was. Staring at me slowly stroking the side of my face as she told me how much she loved me as I did the same. We went back to kissing passionately until I took my left hand and slowly crept it up her shirt and grabbed her large breasts. Our lips never departed our tongues got into a rhythm that felt so natural. As I held her close to me with my right hand I managed to pull out her left breast with my left hand. I then began to play with her nipple. Pinching it …pulling it…and rubbing it in between. More

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