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He pulls back from trying to reach the point and begins caressing my cheeks and hair for a moment before moving one hand to my thigh. He lovingly caresses it as he tells me we needed this experience to have a better idea of what we really wanted and needed. That nothing is going to waste, just taking a different direction.
"I guess you're right." I said taking a min to really think about what he said. I then leaned in and planted a few soft kisses on his neck.
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Feeling loving kisses in my neck soothes me a lot, I reciprocate giving her soft thigh a few loving squeezes, letting her know I love her with all my heart, reveling in the way her soft muscles give in and wondering if next year, when we fulfill our fitness resolution, will her muscles give in the same way.
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I feel him give my thigh a few squeezes as he tells me just how much he loves me. I can't help but feel so relaxed and loved I say I've never loved anyone the way I love you, even after all the yrs I was with my ex."
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Hearing her, I smile but change the topic, as I know she must be hungry after working during the day, besides, dinner is almost ready: “I just thank God for all, care for dinner, my love?”
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I'm a bit surprised when he abruptly changes the subject asking If I'm hungry.
"Yeah I could eat. What would you prefer...order out or cook?" I ask realizing that I'm more hungry than I thought.
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I quickly reply: “Dinner is almost ready, remember I had it almost done by the time you arrived.”
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He surprised me by I forming me he had already started cooking before I got home he just had to do the finishing touches.
"Would you prefer to eat at the table or couch?" I ask curious yet happy as to what he had made.
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I look at her and, smiling, reply: “It seems my girl is insatiable, if you want me to keep reveling on your sensual thighs jiggling in my hands, the couch would be perfect. If you’re not good handling pasta, I’ll take the table.” I lovingly jiggle her inner thigh.
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He said if I wanted to keep my jiggling thighs in his hands we'd have to eat on the couch otherwise we could eat our pasta at the table, as he intices me by jiggling my inner thigh.
"I think I'll take the couch." I say helping him serve and carry the pasta into the other room.
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My heart starts beating fast like a high school boy, my girl has me head over heels, she chooses the couch, she loves feeling my hands jiggling her thighs.
I take our food to the couch and place it carefully where we won’t drop it, she helps me with the dishes and cutlery.
We sit to eat in the couch, my plate balances in my legs as I have the fork in one hand and my girlfriend’s thigh in the other, reveling in the sexy jiggles and wobbles she gives me.