”“Nope.”“Baby, please.”“I’m bored.”“Well, watch TV or something but…”“Kisses first,” she commanded him.He groaned but ploppe... himself on the couch anyway. She sat next to him, turned towards him, one booted leg slung over his.“What’d you do all day?” he asked, glancing at her knees, her breasts, her neck.“Making videos.”“Nude? Please tell me no.”She laughed and stared at his lips. “No. Fashionista videos.”“What is that?”“I show off my wardrobe.” She kissed his cheek. “My thigh-highs and my. I grab a small tool bag and head over to her house. I get over there and go into her house. She shows me her hutch and I start working on it. I see Emma sit down on the couch. A few minutes later, I looked up and she was gone. I went back to work. I was almost done and happened to look down the hall and I could see right into her bedroom and her bed. Emma was sitting on her bed with her heels dug into the mattress in front of her. Her legs were spread and her head thrown back far. More

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