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The Storm on 23-02-2020 16:47:04

Alison’s body thawed from George’s warmth. The powerful pheromone calmed her and allowed her to drowse as he stroked her soft, flowing golden hair.

The fragrance of peppermint shampoo she had used earlier entered his nostrils. He nibbled up her neck inhaling the pleasant aroma and her nipples perked into him more.

“That’s it, let me keep you warm,” George whispered.

The flames in the living room fireplace died and illuminance throughout the house dropped. He licked his fingers and reached between her legs.

As the candle in her room dimmed, Alison’s consciousness followed a similar course drifting toward delirium.

For brief intervals she hallucinated in the darkness. George became her husband, they shared tender moments and she stopped resisting. George established footholds, extended boundaries, secured concessions, seized additional territory from her.

Her fidgeting subsided and brought him another opportunity. George reached down to her inner thigh and coaxed one leg further from the other. His fingers parted her labia and exposed her pink membranes glistening with secretions.

“That’s it, open up for me.”

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