"My place or yours?" She smiled, her hand waving to the two sleeping bags. But Frank seemed to miss her point.She didn't let it bother her. Instead, she slipped the robe from her white shoulders and let it drop to the floor of the tent behind her. Slowly, tauntingly, to allow Frank's eyes to view her total nakedness, she walked to her sleeping bag, then stretched out on her back. She opened her arms to her husband.He stared at her seductive pose for a moment, his eyes wide and unblinking. Then he moved.He scurried toward her, his hand fumbling with his pajamas. Hard and stiff, the fat length of his prick shafted from the fly. He wasn't even going to take off his pajamas! She shuddered in disgust.No! She told herself. If that's the way he wants it, that's the way it will be. I want him in me. This time I'll show him what he can do to a woman. I'll show him what being a man is all about.Frank slid atop her, the fabric of his pajamas feeling rough and harsh against the swollen tips of. No definite ‘We’re over’ was spoken, so to Susan, she was still with Billy, though everyone else said other wise. Until she knew it in her heart, or heard it from him, she was still with Billy. So her heart leads her to believe. So who in the world leave roses on her front doorstep? Susan leaned over and picked up the single, long-stemmed rose and smelled it. She loved the smell of roses. She put her key in the lock and unlocked the door. When she opened the door, Susan gasped. There was a blanket of roses on the floor, leading towards the bedroom. Susan was at first scared, then intrigued. Though there was no card with the rose left at her doorstep, Susan assumed that whoever left that rose also left the carpet of roses on her floor. Who was it? Only person who had the key to her apartment was Billy, but according to mutual friends, he was still in Chicago while she was in Los Angeles. He was living up the life, so they told her. Susan sighed when she thought of him being wild and.
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