May I come over, please?’ It was the ‘Please’ that hooked me. What could I say or do? I lived over the flower shop, so she knew exactly where to...find me. ‘Yeah, come on over. I’ll turn on the front lights for you.’ I got up and dressed. Then I went into the kitchen to make some coffee. A few minutes later I heard the doorbell ring at the front of the flower shop. I went down to the shop and opened the door, and there she stood, the woman who had broken my heart so many years ago and didn’t even. There was no time for to much foreplay as both of us had to be back at our positions shortly. We were both very conscious of this fact. I slipped my hand under the elastic waistband of her panties and plunged my fingers into the thick moss of pubic hair. My other hand rubbed Carla's belly and flicked the protruding belly button as if it were some sort of secondary clitoris. Because of her belly I had to enter her from the back. She turned round and leaned a little forward, bracing herself. More

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