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She
had
an
armful
of
dresses
.
She
went
into
the
bedroom
.
Some
time
passed
,
then
she
walked
out
.
She
was
in
a
high
-
necked
long
gown
and
she
whirled
in
front
of
me
.
It
fit
her
very
nicely
around
the
ass
.
It
was
gold
and
black
and
she
had
on
black
shoes
.
She
did
a
subdued
dance
.
"
You
like
it
?
"
"
Oh
,
yes
.
.
.
"
I
sat
and
waited
.
Liza
went
back
into
the
bedroom
.
Then
she
came
out
in
green
and
red
with
shots
of
silver
.
This
one
was
a
midriff
job
with
her
bellybutton
showing
.
As
she
paraded
in
front
of
me
she
had
this
special
way
of
looking
into
my
eyes
.
It
was
neither
coy
nor
sexy
,
it
was
perfect
.
I
don
’
t
remember
how
many
costumes
she
showed
me
,
but
the
last
one
was
just
right
.
It
clung
to
her
and
was
slit
up
each
side
of
the
skirt
.
As
she
walked
around
,
first
one
leg
came
out
,
then
the
other
.
The
dress
was
black
,
it
shimmered
,
and
it
was
cut
low
in
front
.
I
got
up
as
she
walked
across
the
room
and
grabbed
her
.
I
kissed
her
viciously
,
bending
her
backwards
.
I
continued
to
kiss
her
and
began
pulling
up
her
long
gown
.
I
pulled
the
back
of
the
skirt
all
the
way
up
and
saw
her
panties
,
yellow
.
I
pulled
the
front
of
her
gown
up
and
began
pushing
my
cock
against
her
.
Her
tongue
slipped
into
my
mouth
-
it
was
as
cool
as
if
she
had
been
drinking
ice
water
.
I
walked
her
backwards
into
the
bedroom
,
pushed
her
on
to
the
bed
and
mauled
her
.
I
got
those
yellow
panties
off
and
got
my
own
pants
off
.
I
let
my
imagination
go
.
Her
legs
were
around
my
neck
as
I
stood
over
her
.
I
spread
her
legs
apart
,
moved
up
,
and
slid
it
in
.
I
played
around
a
little
,
using
different
speeds
,
then
anger
thrusts
,
thrusts
of
love
,
teasing
thrusts
,
brutal
thrusts
.
I
would
pull
out
from
time
to
time
,
then
begin
again
.
Finally
I
let
go
,
gave
her
the
last
few
strokes
,
came
,
and
sank
down
beside
her
.
Liza
continued
to
kiss
me
.
I
wasn
’
t
sure
whether
she
had
gotten
off
or
not
.
I
had
.
We
had
dinner
at
a
French
place
that
also
served
good
American
food
at
fair
prices
.
It
was
always
overcrowded
which
gave
us
time
at
the
bar
.
That
night
I
left
my
name
as
Lancelot
Lovejoy
,
and
I
was
even
sober
enough
to
recognize
the
call
45
minutes
later
.
We
ordered
a
bottle
of
wine
.
We
decided
to
hold
off
dinner
for
a
while
.
There
isn
’
t
a
better
way
to
drink
than
at
a
small
table
over
a
white
tablecloth
with
a
good
-
looking
woman
.