One of her hands slowly caressed her inner thigh. The back door opened and slammed shut causing her to jump, “Katie?” Fred yelled.“I’m in here...” Katie replied back from the computer room as she replied to questions regarding the Mrs. America pageant.“Oh! There you are,” as Fred walked around the corner carrying a brown paper sack. Looking down at his wife seated in the computer chair, “Are you doing okay?”“I’m fine,” smiling up at her sun burnt husband as sweat poured off of him. It was. He kissed me back, startled at first, but turning the kiss into one full of lust. He then backed away.“Those memories, they’re haunting me, Stefan! Haunting me!” “Katherine, you, Father!”I put my finger against his mouth to stop him, and he took it in his mouth, grabbing it and moving it around. I took it out and approached him, kissing him fiercely now. He was on top of me now, both of us kissing, our tongues dancing together, exploring each other’s mouth. My hands massaged his back, lowering. More

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