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Chelsea ran up the stairs to him, babbling apologies and explanations, but David simply took her in his arms and hushed her, kissing her wet hair and saying, “There, there, it’s all right. Happy anniversary, darling.” Reassured, Chelsea kissed him back and rested for a moment in his embrace. Looking over his shoulder she could see that he’d left the apartment door open, displaying the romantic glow of candlelight within: their celebration dinner. Overcome with guilt, Chelsea again tried to explain what had happened but David simply held her at arms’ length and said, “Look at you, poor thing, you’re soaked. Let me have those wet shoes and jacket.” Chelsea gratefully stepped out of her shoes and struggled out of indian her dripping wet linen jacket and handed it to him. David picked up her shoes and headed into the apartment. Chelsea began to follow him in but he turned and said, “Wait.” And there was something in his expression that stopped her in her tracks. He deposited the shoes and jacket inside then returned to her in the hallway. “Take off your blouse,” was all he said. Chelsea’s eyes widened. This was a familiar gambit, a favorite prelude to sex for both of them ever since that first night. But that had always been in private and at the moment they were standing in the hallway of a floor with three other apartments besides their own. Chelsea started to protest…then saw the look in David’s eyes and thought better of it. She glanced around nervously then meekly unbuttoned her white blouse and handed it to him, exposing the lovely lavender-lace brassiere she teen had chosen that morning in anticipation of their romantic evening. David barely glanced at it. “Skirt.” Chelsea drew a quick breath. Was he planning to make her strip completely naked out here? She had to admit that the thought was exciting, at least in the abstract, but these were their neighbors in the surrounding apartments, people they both knew. If any of them should open their doors and step out, or worse yet appear at the top of the stairs… Well, in for a penny , she thought to herself. Besides, her skirt was soaked through and she was dying to get out of it, although this certainly wasn’t the location she would have chosen. On the other hand, Chelsea was definitely getting more than a little turned on. So she not only held David’s gaze as she reached behind her back to unfasten and unzip her skirt, she deliberately arched her back slightly as she did so in order to make her breasts lift. In fact, she took quite a bit more time than necessary, enjoying the effect she knew she was having on David - an effect that was somewhat spoiled when she had to struggle and tug at the wet fabric to get it past her hips and thighs without ruining her thigh-high stockings. And when the skirt finally fell around her ankles Chelsea was somewhat mortified to discover that her panties were equally soaked…and therefore nearly translucent. It was somehow more obscene than it would have been if she’d been wearing no panties at softcore all. Strangely, the first thought that entered Chelsea’s head after making this discovery was that she was glad she’d shaved that morning. In any case, there was nothing to be done about it. Chelsea stood and waited for David’s next command, expecting to be told to remove her brassiere, then her panties and then – or possibly not, depending on his mood – her stockings. Instead, he took her wrist in his hand and walked past her, turning her as he went. "Chani, you will now sleep soundly and deeply through the night having only pleasant dreams. Then she opened with, “I have a few things to share with you now. Every touch of her lips and tongue swirled my orgasm. “Sure”, he said. And they continued. She had no choice but to just lie there and let this man use softcore her. His nipples are like bullets. Jake got up, stood behind her and started to finger her pussy, getting his finger lubed up, he replaced her finger with hers, slowly penetrating her virgin anus. He watched as her lidded eyes blinked and then stared at him. And Mathilda came to stay with us for the first three months to guide Abigail in her new responsibilities, except in the bedroom. Then I gasped as Karissa leaned over and sucked indian on my nipple. *”Yeah we could do that, or you could come over here, slide me inside, and we could talk, not move, just talk. Do you understand?” I wasn't gonna chance it." The Zone is on Aghara-Penthay’s equator and we have equal twelve hour days and nights. "Let it out... let out that first moan you virgin" General Bellatrix taunted. I looked in the rear view mirror. Zimmel told them. Some from intense studies, others from intense experience. Max suggested a walk on the beach, which Gwen thought was delightful. I have already looked, and there are no signs of the little bitch." Most of it landed on her legs. But, teen none of them dated him for any period of time, it was just brief meeting, usually with sex to get what they needed, no hard feeling either way. I started to panic as he kept pushing. “He'll be distracted. I grunted annoyedly. Come for me. I want you to.” Warm, supple flesh blinds me and surrounds me, and I give her more of what she wants. “Shh..