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The next couple of days Joe came over to me to speak and each time I could see him getting aroused it was now becoming more interesting as this man obviously found me exciting it was like a game I would be on my chair he would come over and speak look me up and down then start getting aroused and quickly leave before I noticed.I had now started to notice what a good body he had he must have been in his early twenties.One morning I got dressed in a light blue wrap around dress put on my heels and made my way to my sun lounger allowing my dress to ride up my thighs.As he walked towards me I could feel my heart pounding but there was a sense of excitement as he arrived I could see he was now looking at my legs he said good morning but this time he just stood there looking at me I could see stating to get aroused but this time he didn’t rush off I must admit I found it a real turn on seeing a man start to get a hard on.He then said would I like to have a look at how the summerhouse was. They made a pretty picture, peasant maid and lad, both with sun burnished brown hair and sparkling eyes, cheeks flushed with exertion and excitement, framed enchantingly by sunlight and trees… Gwendolyn could feel her heart pulsing madly with the heat of the moment. Looking deep into her amber colored eyes, he lowered his mouth to hers, and her eyes closed as his lips caught hers in a kiss. Softly he pressed his lips on hers, fingers still tucked under her chin, and she trembled at his touch, her soft body arched sweetly against his own. Pulling his mouth away from her quivering body, he smiled and laughed, breaking the intense spell that they had been other, ‘I am rewarded with my lady’s sweet lips… now I can die of happiness…’ and he fell upon the soft mat of leaves on the ground as she laughed at him, relieved and disappointed that the spell had been broken. ‘You brute,’ she laughed, hands on her hips, ‘You would kiss and die? What kind of honorable knight are you?’ ‘The kind.
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