Her hands moved away. Her feet moved out. I heard a soft click like a white vintage telephone. Her eyes closed.I was sure she killed my cock. I jumped...off the bed and checked.Nothing. Everything was fine. I couldn’t believe it. Not a hint.I went over to her, kneeled by the bed, and decided to turn her back on.Click. Her eyes opened.“Hi.”“Hi Samantha.”“What would you like to do?” she said very sweetly. Though her lips didn’t move.“Talk?”“What would you like to talk about? My range of topics are. We got to her apartment, she made coffee and we sat at the table and got to talking. Seems her situation was difficult as she wasn't happy with her live-in who she kept on mostly to help pay the rent. Meantime, I was being distracted by her partly unbuttoned blouse showing a nice cleavage, and her intoxicating perfume - Shalimar, a favourite. I went over to her and hugged her and gave her a kiss, and she responded with a kiss back. A few more, and it seemed like we were getting somewhere, when. More

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