I didn’t ask you to seduce me.’ Her hands clutched the top of the dress to her as she ordered him about. ‘You get changed too, and hang your clothes up decently. I hope to see you in them again sometime.’ In casual clothes, they had supper as the sun rose and Peter took Jennifer to what was to become her bedroom. ‘It’s too late to take you home. Sleep here. Lock the door if you wish. Call me if you need a teddy bear to cuddle.’ Jennifer reached up, pulled his head to her lips and whispered to him. ‘Thank you, my prince. Thank you for a wonderful night. Cinderella must sleep before she turns into a mouse.’ Kissing him lightly she entered her bedroom and closed the door. Peter noted it was unlocked. Late Sunday morning Peter sat at the breakfast table with piles of the Sunday editions of Sydney papers on the table. He had coffee made and a light breakfast ready for Cinderella when she awoke. At last, his wait was over and Jennifer appeared all fresh-faced in a silk kimono that. Heathers tongue met mine and we flicked wildly at one another, exploring one anothers mouths. As the minutes passed by, the intensity of this encounter slowly increased. The heat generated by our mouths was heightened by the blanket in between us. Several times throughout this kissing session, Heather had to stop, to remove the blanket for a minute, so that she wouldnt suffocate. While she collected her breath, we lay there staring at each other, both surprised and enthralled by the passion we were feeling for one another. As soon as Heather put the blanket back over her face, I went about devouring her again, crushing my lips against hers, wanting and needing to feel her hot, sweet breath on me again. We must have laid on the bed kissing for at least a half an hour, at various intervals shifting positions, so that I was on the bottom and she was on the top. Her strong, muscular body was too heavy for my tiny 9-year old frame, however, so we ended up back the way we had started: her.
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