TYLER AND A WHO?

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******* Tyler had called her back to his apartment and like always she came. They haven't had a meet-up for quite a while now mainly because he was busy with other kinds of stuff. He needed her now, he thought their last meet-up would be the final one but with how emotionally unstable he'd been recent, he craved for a distraction. Something to sway his mind from pondering about Sarah and whether or not he should pursue her. Maybe if he honored his meeting the current turbulence he was facing would subside. He hoped his infatuation with Sarah was material, tangible and replaceable, although he feared it was not. Maybe all he needed was some good old s*x, just the way he like it. Some satisfying ejaculation here and there and a cold bath afterward. He was certain it would jog his mind back to its rightful place, it would return him to his formal self. " Lie down and go to sleep... you know what to do. " Tyler instructed her. She obeyed, she knew the standard procedure but trust Tyler to keep reminding her every time. She couldn't contain the joy she experienced when she got his call, she had missed him. She was convinced they wouldn't be having intercourse and it terrified her, she loved him. She couldn't tell him her feelings, she wouldn't dare. He had given her strict warning about emotions and she had sworn to abide. She didn't want to lose him so she must do whatever pleases him, no questions asked. She kept assuring herself that he called for her because he needed her, because he missed her, and not for the other reason that she feared. She knew what she was supposed to do, immediately she came she had turned into his favorite s*x wear, she had done it for a reasonable amount of time that it no longer sounded weird to her. The wear was a V-shaped long floral gown, transparent and light as a feather. There was a perfectly sized partition for her breast, it was woven fabric with beads sticking out of it. Before he got started, she had already gotten horny just thinking about what was about to go down, her hardened n*****s making a print on the gown. " Go to sleep. " Tyler whispered to her again, he watched her as she closed her eyes. She had gotten smarter, her hands were placed just below her breasts as he'd wanted. Tyler waited for twenty minutes until he was sure she'd been anything close to sleep before touching her. His first stance was close to her head as he gave her a concerned look, she looked asleep, she also looked like she wanted him to begin already. Tyler bent over to her and pressed a peck on her lips, he proceeded to kiss all the way down to her chest but he didn't stop there.
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