Azalea
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The earlier heat and urgency had simmered into a warm tenderness, as we lay in one another's arms, stroking and kissing. But soon, as my hands moved over Henry's silky loins, I found my hunger for him returning in full force. Not wishing to rush him, I tried to hold back a little, deeply kissing him and caressing him gently. Before very long, however, I could no longer contain the desire for more of the exquisite pleasure our bodies had afforded us, and I whispered into his ear, nibbling his earlobe as I did so:
"Henry, please, touch me here....."
"Henry, please, touch me here....."