She stared into Johns eyes, unbuttoned her jacket and ran her hands over her breasts, lifting one at a time as if presenting them to him. Betsy raised...her head and stared into the camera and smiled. John squeezed her ass in an appreciative reply. She bent forward with her hands on the bed beside his head. She lowered her breasts to his face until they just touched his nose. She rotated her hips and pressed her pelvis hard against his straining erection. John was melting before her eyes. She had. All of these somewhat romantic thoughts were silly, though, weren’t they? Justin had a girlfriend back home in Denver, and it was actually Lynn who’d convinced him to go back to her and try to work things out. He had no real way of knowing that a tiny little part of her hoped that his current relationship wouldn’t work out after all… Indeed, that relationship eventually ended up not working out. It wasn’t the fight that had brought him to Boston that ended things. It wasn’t the one after that,. More

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