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His Denim Jeans

I was thinking, working from home during the lockdown had its perks as I sneakily watched him pilfer through my knicker drawer when he thought I was asleep, noting he popped a pair of my hot pink lace knickers in the pocket of his steely blue denim Levi jeans after spraying my Chloe Narcisse perfume on his hand and inhaling deeply, and for a moment, I wondered if he wanted something of mine to remember me, post setting set sail to his next destination.
  
He soon nestled into me on top of the covers, before kissing my forehead and eyelids one by one, and my lips locked with his as we both took a deep breathe. His salt & pepper hair and piercing bluey green eyes have held me captive for far too long, and his elusive ways were equivalent to a drunken sailor swerving across a number of lanes.  
   
I decided to ask him why he was peeking in my knicker drawer as we don’t cohabitate, he’s a lover that comes and goes, oft leaving a string of broken threads when he rolls into town with his insatiable lust for women. When I asked him, we were both lying face to face, and this moment won’t be one of grace as he was caught red - handed.    
   
His gorgeous face blushed a shade of red as he wasn’t expected to be called out like that, I pressed my lips to his before he could say anything further before sliding my hand into his unbuckled jeans to find he wasn’t wearing any boxers, and was already rock hard.  
   
Fuck, you just don’t get it do you, I was thinking to myself before gripping him tightly by the base of his hardened dilemma whilst drawing his bottom lip into my mouth, gently sucking on it, before pulling my hot pink lace knickers from his jeans, and he just looked at me bewildered and said what now as his fingers dipped inside my glistening tight wet quivering soul.  
   
I made him stand up in front of me and jerk himself off as I watched the way he watched me move to the chair & sit in front of him, splayed wide with nothing to hide as I worked my swollen bud, and the scent of my sex drifted in the air until he couldn’t take it anymore.  
   
He dropped to his knees to clean the mess I made whilst plunging his fingers deep inside my soft shaven cunt again & again until I gushed all over him. I kissed him deeply and licked his fingers clean before pushing him onto the carpet to straddle him as I slammed his big hard throbbing pole deep inside me several times, and he gripped my hips tightly, thinking we were going to groove that way until he exploded deep inside.    
   
I got up and walked to the bathroom, and he ran after me and lifted me up against the wall before impaling me some more as I cum all over him multiple times, before he exploded deep inside me.    
   
Fuck, I love that man and the way we push one another’s boundaries.
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