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		<title>Sang:&amp;#32;Created page with '&quot;I don't know if I'm a good seductress... But I know a man like you can make me abandon all reason... Abandon all inhibition.&quot;  I run my fingers against Darren's chest and should…'</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;#39;&amp;quot;I don&amp;#39;t know if I&amp;#39;m a good seductress... But I know a man like you can make me abandon all reason... Abandon all inhibition.&amp;quot;  I run my fingers against Darren&amp;#39;s chest and should…&amp;#39;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I don't know if I'm a good seductress... But I know a man like you can make me abandon all reason... Abandon all inhibition.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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I run my fingers against Darren's chest and shoulders. I massage him lightly, but I take my hand away as soon as I see his face relax.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;And I'm wondering if a man like you can help a woman like me embrace her passions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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I touch Darren's bicep lightly. Then I turn around and brush my ass against his crotch.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;why don't you have a seat? I'd rather see you sitting down... and see something else standing for me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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With a glint of amusement in his eyes, Darren nods in approval and sits down on the sofa. I bend over the coffee table, positioning myself to give him the best view of my breasts as I reach for a nearby bottle.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Do you want anything to drink?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Yes, please.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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I take the wine bottle and use a napkin to suggestively clean the bottle, making circular motions around the neck with one hand. I open the wine bottle and take a big gulp, letting a few drops spill from the corners of my lips.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;You know I can do this to you too, right? I can rub you, and then... I can swallow.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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I pour the white wine into a glass and sit on his lap to pass him the drink. Darren sips his drink. He looks nervous, unlike his usual self, and he eyes me with caution. I smile, not bothering to hide my satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I hope you like your drink.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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I pretend to be excited and move around on his lap, and I discreetly brush my breast against the back of his hand. When he puts his glass on the coffee table, I reach down to touch him, and I can feel him getting hard. I run my thumb down my bra strap, pulling at it playfully.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Tell me, Darren...  Is there anything else you want to see now? Anything else you want to drink?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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I cling to him, pulling myself closer until I can feel his breath on my neck. As I stroke his jawline, I whisper in his ear sweetly. &amp;quot;Anything else you want to taste?&amp;quot; His breath quickens, and I know he's completely turned on. His jaw gets tense, and so do his pants.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Alright, that enough.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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He lifts me from his lap, stands up, and walks to the other side of the sofa, facing away from me. He takes a deep breath and stays silent for one long moment. Then he turns around.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;You're such an innocent. It's clear you lack finesse and have a long way to go. Then again... I suppose that wasn't so bad for a beginner.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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''Not bad?''&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take it as a compliment]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Make fun of him]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Lessons in Lust]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Sang</name></author>	</entry>

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