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She went and jumped into the air throwing the ball up when she jumped but as she landed she bumped into Jeremy and they both fell to the ground. Jeremy landed back first on the ground, Stephanie landed on top of him, her head hitting his chest and her hand landing on his crotch. Stephanie paused to catch her breath, Jeremy at first not noticing her hand, not until Stephanie began to stir around shaking the fall from her and even moving her hand, his dick began to stiffen. Stephanie at first moved her hand along his rock hard cock brushing it without being noticed, she then went for a second fill and her eyes rose in slight astonishment. She looked up at Jeremy who tried not to show his excitement. She moved up until she hovered over him, her face in front of his. "Well..it looks like I win. because it seems that your the one who doesn't want ME to leave!" Stephanie said with her trademark devilish grin, before leaning down and kissing Jeremy. Jeremy placed a hand on the back of. Heather knew it just wouldn’t be as much fun without her. If Tracy were here, they’d be able to laugh at all the guys' receding hairlines, and growing guts, and giggle at how many kids Sarah Moore had popped out (seemed like there was another one every time she turned around). But, without Tracy, Heather wasn’t even sure who she’d talk to. She’d asked Mitch if he was coming and Mitch’s response was a vague, “We’ll see,” which in Mitch’s language, usually meant “no”. But she remained hopeful. She stood up and examined herself in the mirror once more. She ran a hand through her short-cropped, spiky black hair and licked her lips. She had been totally unsure of how to dress. It was an informal get-together, so, Heather being Heather, she’d opted for her favorite outfit—jeans and a tank top. The weather was starting to get a little warmer, and she’d been in this building many times in her life, and knew it always made her hot (but not in a good way). Heather made the short drive.
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“There’s no time. It’s my office. I’m your boss!” “Shh,” he whispered softly, covering her protesting mouth with his own. Another moan escaped her throat and she stroked his stiffness with her soft fingers. Her own moan was met with a groan that seemed to emanate from within his chest. He stepped back and looked down to see her delicate fingers wrapped around his cock. “You see,” he rumbled tenderly. “You do want it.” A veil of her auburn hair covered her face, as she looked down to see the warm rod in her hand. When she looked up into his eyes, he could see the surrender. He nodded. She dropped to a knee, her skirt hiking nearly to her hips. She cradled his meat in her hand. As if making initial contact with a lover’s lips, her mouth pressed against his flesh. She planted a row of kisses along the shaft, each more tender, more moist, more loving. She changed her grip from a cradle to a grasp, pushing the rubbery tip between her full, luscious lips. Her tongue probed the underside.

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