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looked thoughtful. "Huh."
     
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    I held his hand in my lap on the drive back. He had squeezed
my knee and I had captured it again. I stroked his fingers and heard him sigh.
    I glanced over at him as we were nearing the office. Then I
looked down, my eyes drawn to something out of place. His slacks were bulging
up very obviously.
    I looked away quickly. Had I done that to him? Or was he
thinking about Cheryl? I stroked more on his hand and twisted my fingers
around his. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw his slacks flex upwards.
    Oh my gosh, I'm doing that! A wave of satisfaction
and power came over me, as if just through a touch, I could excite a man.
    Back in the office, he acted as if he had forgotten me.
    I pouted, and set my mind to work. No kissing today? No
fun.
    We finished around two and began refiling the hard files.
    I shut the last drawer and stretched my arms over my head.
    His glance dropped to my blouse.
    Oh goodness. There's nothing to see. I dropped my
arms and left the file room. I rolled my chair back to my office and he did the
same.
    He said at the front door, "Well, I guess we're ready
for Evelyn."
    I made a face.
    He smiled at me, his eyes twinkling. "How about a kiss,
Elizabeth?"
    "Oh? I almost thought you didn't want to. Like I stink
or something."
    He snorted. "Um, no. I had to control myself all day so
we could get the work done."
    I thought of his bulging slacks and giggled.
    He came at me, eyes lowered, intent on kissing me.
    I backed up against the wall, swallowing hard. His presence
was so manly and demanding. I felt my knees tremble.
    His body came close and his heat touched my skin. I opened
my mouth in a gasp and his mouth pressed down on mine. My arms wrapped around
his neck with relief and our tongues moved fast against each other. I moaned.
    His kiss was electrifying.
    Wow, I waited all day for this and it was worth it.
    His hands traveled up my sides to my blouse.
    I gasped as his hands slid over my breasts through bra and
blouse. That feels nice.
    I kissed him faster, my mouth and tongue working with his to
slide over each other wetly. I moaned with a shaking voice.
    He dropped his hands down and ran them over my skirt and
hips.
    My legs parted a little as he pressed. I lifted my left leg
and wrapped it around the back of his thigh. I had seen it in Lifetime movies
and it always looked so hot. It was.
    His hands used the opportunity and ran up my hips. I felt
his hands run over my panties and pull my butt in.
    I groaned.
    He lifted me suddenly, cupping my butt and pushing me back
up against the wall. I wrapped both legs around his waist.
    His kiss became more feverish.
    I felt him press his bulge against my crotch and hold it
there. I could feel the pressure on my clit and hole through my skirt and
panties. I moaned and thrust my hips back at him, feeling his bulge with my
pussy.
    I had to break the kiss. I panted desperately, trying to
catch my breath, but moaning more instead of breathing. I rubbed my pussy
faster on his bulge, relishing the friction. Heat and pleasure numbed me from
my pussy, but winding a coil of uncontrolled need rose in me.
    He growled, thrusting his hips against mine and cupping my
butt with his hands.
    I sighed, finally catching my breath, though my pulse
threatened to go from ballistic to emergency. Now this is a kiss. I'm glad I
wore the skirt.
    We kissed again, slower this time as he slowly thrust his
bulge at my pussy. It felt so thrilling I wanted it to go on. I moved with him,
sliding my pussy up and down his bulge.
    This is how every woman needs to be kissed. Always.

CHAPTER 4
     
    I didn't say anything to my husband until he asked.
    Derek winked at me in the bedroom. "So?"
    "So?"
    "What happened today?"
    "We worked all day. We went to lunch at Tommy's and
then finished up at the office."
    He threw up his hands. "That's all?"
    I shrugged.
    He made a face and drooped his head as if under a burden.
"Like, did you get kissed again?"
    I smiled. "At the