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“There’s more?”

“Oh, baby, there’s so much more,” I told her, getting serious now.

She moved in even closer. “I’m reminded of the country song,Are You Gonna Kiss Me Or Not?”

“How do you know that song? I thought you didn’t like country music?”

“I lied.”

I couldn’t help laughing. “Good to know. We all suspected it but couldn’t be sure. So, are you asking me to kiss you?”

“I’m asking if there’s more, like you just said… What’s the more?”

“This,” I said, right before I leaned in and kissed her. “And this.” I kissed her again, a little harder this time. “And maybe this.” I opened my mouth this time and ran my tongue against hers. She fell into the kiss for a few moments before I pulled away to see her reaction.

“Interesting,” she said. “I never expected to be kissing you. But how does this play into our no mixing pleasure with business?”

“It doesn’t, but you haven’t officially started yet. We still have time.” I slid a strand of hair off her lovely face.

“For pleasure?”

Oh yeah, the teasing was over, and we’d just passed into some serious fun now.

I pulled her on top of me, and she willingly wrapped her hot little body on top of mine. “Baby, there’s always time for pleasure.”

“I like how you think,” she said, then she kissed me. This time, the heat grew in intensity as my hands slid over the angles and curves of her body. She felt so good lying on top of me that I could only imagine how electrifying it would feel to be inside this woman.

“Maybe I should close the door,” I told her, between kisses. I didn’t want anyone walking in on us.

“Might give me time to get out of these clothes,” she said, grinning.

“It might,” I teased, sliding her off my body so I could get up and close the door.

As soon as I was upright, I yanked off my shirt, then pulled off my boots. By the time I closed the door and turned back around to her, I was down to my black boxers.

She was down to a bright-blue lacy bra and the smallest matching panties I’d ever seen. It was the first time I got to see all her tatts, and they only added to her beauty. I wanted to kiss each one.

I didn’t know why this was happening, or how we’d gotten here so soon, but fuck if I wasn’t glad we had. I’d been on a sex-with-a-woman drought for so long, my hand was getting callused from jerking off.

“Those panties barely cover anything,” I told her, as I climbed back on the bed and squatted between her legs.

“That’s the whole idea,” she whispered.

I ran a couple of fingers under the waistband, then down the front, until I glided over her warm, wet pussy. “You’re already wet.”

“You’re already hard,” she said, reaching over and cupping my junk.

“Impossible not to be,” I told her, pulling aside the thin fabric to expose her sweet pussy. She was perfect in so many ways. “You’re beautiful.”

She grinned then and opened her long, smooth legs wider. “Go easy. It’s been a while.”

I loved that she didn’t seem to have any inhibitions. I could barely take my eyes off all she was offering me. I ran my fingers over her smooth-as-silk folds, lightly slipping a finger between her slit, circling her sweet clit.

“Me too,” I groaned, enjoying the feel and the beauty of her sweet pussy.

She chuckled. “You can have your pick every night you play at Dirty Coyote or anywhere for that matter. Women love you.”

“Not my style.” I told her as I continued to slide my fingers across her clit, enjoying the feel of the slickness of her.

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