Tantriqu
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It's not a thing for the first time with a good man. The first time they strip for me, and how they do it tells me volumes about their degrees of vanilla. Probably the second time I strip him, very slowly, lingering liberally for my own pleasure and watching his responses: ah, and *this* does *that* to him. So it's probably within the first half-dozen times that I fix eye-contact, march up to him, may or may not kiss him thoroughly and while he's off-balance, blushy and flustered, at a moderately slow rate to get him out of his socks and shirt so the finished product is as attractive as possible but he's not expecting the d/enouement, briefly caress the most attractive part of him [arm, throat, ass], and reach as if I'm going to continue slowly but reach for his belt, pull it back briskly to get the tongue out of the buckle and WHOOSH he's nekkid, arching, panting and sexually flushing, everything about him straining, 'Yessss...' You're welcome
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"Then I did the simplest thing in the world. I leaned down... and kissed him. And the world cracked open." - Agnes de Mille
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