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Poetry reading again! Melinda though. If he reads one more page I'm going to start screaming in frustration. I'm tired of not knowing what sex is like. Of having him courting me and all we have shared is a chaste kiss. These thoughs and more whirled around in Melinda's head until she finally said out loud, "Stop reading and kiss me!" almost begging Rodney.
Rodney leaned over and gave her a tentitive kiss. Then he groaned and covered his mouth with hers, kissing her like he wanted to breath her body into his. Melinda had no idea it could be like this, and felt her body swell, all thoughts of propriety went right out the window. Then she felt him lick down her neck, and touch her breasts with his tongue...
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