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"Well, I've got to go meet him..."I got up from the couch, but couldn't hide my massive erection, which Thu pretended not to see.We walked to the door but once we reached the hallway, I suddenly turned her around so that she was facing the wall and pushed her hard against it."What are you doing?" she said, as she pushed against the wall.My hands reached down into her pants, past the smooth skin and the bones of her pelvis. My right hand reached the top of her mons, and she exhaled deeply into my ear.I started rubbing the top of her cleft then with my left hand, undid the top clasp and ripped open the zipper."I don't want to cum..." she protested.I didn't care. I kept rubbing her clit with my index finger then used my other hand to reach under her ass cheek to penetrate her.Thu reached for my hand to pull it out but I was firm and pushed my fingers further into her pussy."Omigod, omigod..." she gasped.As she started to buck, she whispered, "Don't make me cum, I don't want to cheat on. She saw me in my SUV when she first drove in and parked nearby. When she hurried to me and apologized for making me wait, I had to admit she was precisely on time and no apology was necessary. My intention of having an advantage in our conversations…indeed, even the desire to have it…fled so quickly I didn’t notice their passing. We talked for a long time after the waitress brought us our steaks—medium rare for me and well done for her. We discussed my promotion, she smiled prettily and patted my hand on the table as she congratulated me. She wanted every detail of my trip to Afghanistan, including the firefight that ended it. She concentrated intently on my words, seldom taking her eyes from my face and I had trouble focusing on the story telling from time to time. I did not remember her doing that while we were married. I was pleased, warmed by her attention. There was once—when I touched my left shoulder to indicated the one that had been wounded—that she left her seat across the.
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