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He stood, towering at least a foot over her, and yet she stood up to him with the force of a Fury exacting her vengeance upon a mortal. ‘You shouldn’t say things like that. It isn’t proper, but then you never have been that have you?’ he said, smiling ruefully. ‘You wouldn’t be my friend if I was a proper young lady. I wouldn’t have gone fishing or climbed trees with you as a child. We wouldn’t have had so much fun together over the years.’ He gazed down at her precious, smiling face and realized for the first time in the whole time that they had been friends, that he wouldn’t be able to live without her. If anything ever happened to her he wouldn’t know how to go on. He remembered a time when she had neared her first season. He had been so scared that once she debuted, the mincing fops of the ton would occupy her time and she would forget about him. He had been immensely relieved when she had scarcely attracted the attention of one male. Though he had felt bad about how she had been. “Your kisses were not those of an old man”, she said, “and from the bulge in your trousers, which I felt hard against me, you haven’t lost the ability, so why don’t we just forget about age and enjoy this moment”. So I did, and slowly undressed her, unbuttoning her white blouse, slowly revealing her neck, which I kissed, and then the rise of her breasts which I kissed, and on until I had peeled off the white garment. Her breasts were firm and although not large, were beautifully rounded, tipped by long nipples which by now were hard, and red from the sucking, licking a light biting that I was inflicting n them. She moaned each time I sucked on one nipple and dragged the roughness of my tongue across the tip. Her body twisted in reaction to what I was doing, and without leaving her breasts for now, my hands were working to undo her skirt and slowly slide it down, helped by her movement. She wore no tights or stockings, her lovely legs being lightly tanned, and just a white pair of.
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