It's just that I've wanted you to touch me for so long. I had to shake my head and give up. He took my hand and gave me the first smile I'd seen since she-who-made-him had reared her vicious head. I reached out with my hands, and I thought about it.
Anything fearful would have done, we just happened to have a leopardman so conveniently at hand. I didn't want slowly. That look that said more than any words, that he'd wondered if he'd ever see me again. My rule for skirts was that it was too short if there was no skirt to smooth over your ass.
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