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Mini Romance Novel
He grasped me firmly but gently just above my elbow and guided me into a
Room, his room. Then he quietly shut the door and we were alone. He approached
Me soundlessly, from behind, and spoke in a low, reassuring voice close to
My ear. "Just relax." Without warning, he reached down and I felt his
Strong, calloused hands start at my ankles, gently probing, and moving upward
Along my calves slowly but steadily. My breath caught in my throat. I knew I
Should be afraid, but somehow I didn't care. His touch was so experienced, so
Sure. When his hands moved up onto my thighs, I gave a slight shudder, and
Partly closed my eyes. My pulse was pounding. I felt his knowing fingers
Caress my abdomen, my ribcage. And then, as he cupped my firm, full breasts in
His hands, I inhaled sharply. Probing, searching, knowing what he wanted, he
Brought his hands to my shoulders, slid them down my tingling spine and into
My panties. Although I knew nothing about this man, I felt oddly trusting
And expectant. This is a man, I thought. A man used to taking charge. A man
Not used to taking `no' for an answer. A man who would tell me what he wanted.
A man who would look into my soul and say ... "Okay, ma'am," said a voice.
"All done." "You can board your flight now."
Mini Romance Novel
He grasped me firmly but gently just above my elbow and guided me into a
Room, his room. Then he quietly shut the door and we were alone. He approached
Me soundlessly, from behind, and spoke in a low, reassuring voice close to
My ear. "Just relax." Without warning, he reached down and I felt his
Strong, calloused hands start at my ankles, gently probing, and moving upward
Along my calves slowly but steadily. My breath caught in my throat. I knew I
Should be afraid, but somehow I didn't care. His touch was so experienced, so
Sure. When his hands moved up onto my thighs, I gave a slight shudder, and
Partly closed my eyes. My pulse was pounding. I felt his knowing fingers
Caress my abdomen, my ribcage. And then, as he cupped my firm, full breasts in
His hands, I inhaled sharply. Probing, searching, knowing what he wanted, he
Brought his hands to my shoulders, slid them down my tingling spine and into
My panties. Although I knew nothing about this man, I felt oddly trusting
And expectant. This is a man, I thought. A man used to taking charge. A man
Not used to taking `no' for an answer. A man who would tell me what he wanted.
A man who would look into my soul and say ... "Okay, ma'am," said a voice.
"All done." "You can board your flight now."
