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"
Yes
,
Rachel
.
I
'm
fine
.
"
"
Come
home
,
"
she
said
.
"
Yes
,
"
he
said
.
Home
sounded
good
to
him
.
She
met
him
at
the
door
,
and
his
jaw
dropped
.
She
was
wearing
the
net
bra
he
liked
,
a
pair
of
semitransparent
panties
,
and
nothing
else
.
"
You
look
delicious
,
"
he
said
.
"
Where
are
the
kids
?
"
"
Missy
Dandridge
took
them
.
We
're
on
our
own
until
eight-thirty
...
which
gives
us
two
and
a
half
hours
.
Let
's
not
waste
it
.
"
She
pressed
against
him
.
He
could
smell
a
faint
,
lovely
scent
--
was
it
attar
of
roses
?
His
arms
went
around
her
,
first
around
her
waist
,
and
then
his
hands
found
her
buttocks
as
her
tongue
danced
lightly
over
his
lips
and
then
into
his
mouth
,
licking
and
darting
.
At
last
their
kiss
broke
,
and
he
asked
her
a
bit
hoarsely
,
"
Are
you
for
dinner
?
"
"
Dessert
,
"
she
said
and
then
began
to
rotate
her
lower
body
slowly
and
sensuously
against
his
groin
and
abdomen
.
"
But
I
promise
you
you
do
n't
have
to
eat
anything
you
do
n't
like
.
"
He
reached
for
her
,
but
she
slipped
out
of
his
arms
and
took
his
hand
.
"
Upstairs
first
,
"
she
said
.
