Dinner Out

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Andrew’s POV… When we walked in the hotel, she pounced. I don’t know where this energy is coming from but she’s walking s*x. “We have an hour and a half. I need a shower and I’m gonna dry my hair and fix up for dinner tonight. That’s forty-five minutes. That means I have at least thirty minutes of uninterrupted time with you.” Emma is already moaning as she’s grinding herself against me. Holy s**t! “Okay Emma! Babe oh god keep doing that and we won’t need ten!” She’s gonna make me come in my shorts. She peels herself off of me, and unties her swimsuit, exposing her breasts. Then she unties then back. She shimmies out of the bottom and she’s naked. “Your turn.” She’s smiling at me. I untie my bottoms and take them off, then I lunge at her. I’m inside her before she can gasp. I’

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