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"Mm. Your lips are so warm. . . . Wait! I don't want any suck marks."
"Here. . . . See? No suction at all."
"Your tongue feels nice there."
"You taste as good as you look. Let's see where else my tongue might feel good."
"Now turn around. I can't get it from this side. . . . Darling, so sweet, so smooth. Just let me hold you like this. Mmm."
"It's nice to be held, but I need to kiss you back."
"And what is this I feel? And this?"
"You make them sound like discoveries. Let me turn around. . . . This sticks out, too, you know."
"I know too well, and all the world sees. Anyone who glances at my crotch knows that I want you. I have to dig under your blouse and bra to see that you want me, too."
"Poor dear. Mmmm. Poor obvious, unsubtle, male. Mmm. You're to be pitied."
"Not poor at all. Mmmm. When you kiss me, I'm to be envied, not pitied. Speaking of kisses."
"Oh, yes, Jim. Kiss them; suck them."
"Your breasts are so smooth and soft and white. Mmm. Your nipples are so responsive and hard and red. Let me. Mmm."
"Your lips are so comforting. Your hands are so invasive."
"But your butt is so smooth. I love the way it feels It is so soft now."
"Do that again. I love it when you flex your hips. It's sexy to see, but that's nothing compared to feeling it. Want to turn around again?"
"Like that. Your ear is so kissable. Mm. Your breast fills my hand so sweetly, and the nipple responds so lovingly. And your mound! The hair is so sweet."
"Hold me. I'm in your hands."
"These lips are even warmer."
"Jim, I love you."
"And I love you. . . . Vickie!"
"You make that sound like a triumph."
"It is a triumph. Our triumph. I want you, and -- now -- I know that you want me. You are so soft down there, so warm, so moist."
"I'm not sure I like to hear about it. I'll admit I like your finger, though."
"You are beautiful to look at, but much more sensuous to feel. If you enjoy my finger, it enjoys you much more. Sweetheart. . . . Is that it?"
"Darling. Delightful darling. I love you. I adore you."
"Gently, Jim, gently."
"I'm being as gentle as I can. Do you feel this? Do you like it?"
"Yes! Jim, hold me."
"I'm holding you, darling. Don't worry. You don't have to hold yourself up."
"Yes, darling. Yes, yes, yes."
"Yesss. . . . Oh!"
"Are you all right?"
"Delightful. Wait a minute, and I'll stand by myself."
"Don't worry. I love you."
"Love you, too."
The End Quest Uther Pendragon nogardnePrethU@gmail.com 2009/09/17 Thanks to Denny for editing this Another all-dialogue story: "Premiere" A much longer story which features petting: Lakeside Fireworks The index to almost all my stories is: Index to Uther Pendragon's Website