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. I pleasure myself. Wonderful. I didn t know my answers would be graded. You re not.It s just that I figured you d be in charge in that area aswell. I m not certain what you mean by that. You re a woman who has her stuff together, and you ve made somehard decisions.I couldn t imagine you not dealing with your sexuality inthe same way. Thank you.I think. Definite compliment. My libido thanks you as well.Sebastian moved his leg so their thighs touched.She sat up straighter,but didn t shy away.Which meant he wasn t pushing her too hard.Yet. Do you use a vibrator? Oh, God. Don t start.You knew what you were getting into. Actually, I didn t.But okay.I ll answer, but only because we have anagreement. Excellent.So, dildo? Vibrator? Hand? Sometimes, yes, and yes.He nodded, trying to appear as a professional researcher and not a horndog who had a hard-on that could help build a house. Any preference? It all depends on the situation.When I just want to get off and get tosleep, I use the vibrator. And when you want it to be more sensual? To last?90 Exception to the Rules Stephanie Morris I do it by hand. Those are the ones I want to focus on. For some reason, I m not surprised.He leaned closer, resting his elbows on the table. I want to hear aboutthose fantasies.The ones that keep you up for hours.Gaea fidgeted in her seat. I don t know, Bas.Yes, I promised to behonest, but I m not sure I can be this open.This is really private stuff. That s the entire point. Still Dinner salads and bread arrived, giving her a reprieve, but he wasn tabout to let her off the hook.He could tell she was feeling more thandiscomfort, that the conversation, if played well, could lead to muchpleasurable mischief.He intended to play it for all it was worth.They ate for a bit, and he didn t push, but after she d eaten her secondpiece of warm sourdough, and had just a few pieces of lettuce left in herbowl, he figured it was time. Would you like another drink? Yes, she responded too quickly.He ordered them both a refill, waited for the plates to be cleared, thenturned just enough in his seat that she had all of his attention. Fire away,he murmured. If only I could.He chuckled, but didn t give in. Tell me about the most frequentfantasy.The one you come back to the most often. I m afraid you ll find it completely boring and unimaginative. Don t worry about that.Just tell me the truth. Very well.But if I spontaneously combust, you re explaining whathappened to the fire department. No problem.Sebastian leaned back, making sure she couldn t see his crotch fromwhere she sat.Gaea didn t need to know what sort of reaction she wasgetting.At least not yet.91 Exception to the Rules Stephanie Morris I guess the most frequent fantasy is the one where there is a severethunderstorm and I m alone in a cabin in the woods.It s dark, and thewinds outside are howling.I have a fire going full blaze in the fire place. What are you wearing? A robe. The satin one?Gaea looked at him as if he was getting too close to some imaginaryline.Bas leaned back a little, put his by his sides. Yes, but sometimes it s another robe. Okay.Sorry to interrupt you. Well, you are the one asking the questions. True, but I ll try not to interrupt. Okay, so where was I? Thunderstorm.Cabin.Alone.Dark.She frowned at her drink. I m warm, and thankful to be in out of therain.I lie down on a big fur rug in front of the fire, and I m kind ofmesmerized by the flames.Before I know it, I m touching myself. How?Gaea glared at him briefly, then went back to staring. Slow, sensual.I m not in a rush.The crackling of the fire makes me drowsy, but notsleepy.My hand moves down until I find.He nodded his encouragement. Then I close my eyes, and it getscloser.Bas held his breath, praying she wouldn t stop..I hear a noise.I open my eyes, and there s a man standing right nextto me, watching me. Who is he? I don t know.He s just a man.Dark, tall, well-defined body.I don tknow how long he s been there, and I m not at all embarrassed at whathe s seen.I just keep touching myself.He takes off his shirt, then hisboots.And then he reaches for his belt.Sebastian had to have a drink.He wanted to place the glass of ice on92 Exception to the Rules Stephanie Morrishis erection, but he thought that might be a little blatant. He undoes his fly, and slowly takes off his pants.He s, um, hard.Bas coughed.She glared again. Sorry. This is hard enough. Tell me about it.That earned him anther scowl.But it didn t stop her.Gaea just foundthat glass fascinating again, and went on. Once he d undressed, he liesdown next to me.We kiss.For a long time.Then he starts touching me inthe same places I touched myself.First, my& my breasts, but it s differentbecause his hands are so large and callused.It s a totally differentexperience.He tells me to stop.To touch him instead, and I do.Then hishands slide down my body until he, you know. Yeah. And he starts rubbing in small circles.The pressure is just right, nottoo hard or soft, and he keeps rubbing, and I let him go and I start gettingcloser and closer, and then I start to come with a howl that rivals theraging winds outside.He climbs on top of me, spreads my thighs with hislegs and he slams into me like he s found the best place on earth to be.Bas let out the breath he d held forever.Gaea tossed back the rest ofher drink.Their waitress coughed, put their drinks down, and backed awayher face as red at the cranberry in Gaea s cape cod.93 Exception to the Rules Stephanie MorrisChapter TenKallie looked in the bathroom mirror and fought back a smile.Severalminutes ago, she d covered her face with a very unattractive-looking greenmask, one she d found in a woman s magazine, that was supposed to makeher skin radiant.She d also conditioned her hair with mashed bananas, andtimed it so that she could wash the entire experiment off at once [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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