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I'd hate to lose either of you.”She smiled, "You're not going to lose me, Renee. I may have to find time to include you in my life. Maybe sneak around hiding it from mom. I do want to continue seeing you if you want to."Grinning, I quickly kissed her, "I do, sweetie. You are so adorable. You'll notice I didn't say the 'L' word."She giggled, “I did. Did you want to shower? I was thinking of heading home before lunch.”I purred, snuggling with her, “In a bit. I want to hold you for a little longer if you don't mind.”Slipping a leg between mine, she replied, "I don't mind at all, Renee. I wouldn't leave if I didn't have to."My face lit up, “Oh? My pretty girl wants to stay with me?”She blushed, trying to hide her embarrassment, "I do, and I don't. I need time." I know I was teasing you."She sighed, holding me tighter. We laid caressing and being lovey-dovey for another fifteen or twenty minutes. I broke our embrace, whispering I was ready. Our legs untangled, she slid off the bed with me. ”“That’s kind of the point,” he said, “I’d like to get to know you. I want this to be more than just hooking up.”“It is,” I told him, “I don’t let many people close to me.”He nodded, we stopped talking for a while and just ate.Once we were done, “Would you like to come into my bedroom?”He blushed and gulped, “Yeah sure.”He followed me in, “What exactly is going to happen in here?” I pushed him toward my bed, which he sat on the end of while I reached for the zipper on the back of my strapless blouse.“Well, we’re going to do one of the things you told me you wanted to do,” I told him, “and maybe this time we’ll just play it by ear.”“Tell me if I do anything that makes you uncomfortable,” he said, “Say the word and I will stop.”I nodded sliding the top off and unclasping my bra. I tossed it away and walked over to him.“Fuck,” he breathed, “Can I?”I nodded. He used to the waistband of my shorts to move me closer before he reached out to cup my breasts. His hands felt warm against my skin.
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