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hadn’t
expected that, but he wasn’t going to complain and dutifully
followed her into her bedroom.
    He stood in the
middle of her small room as Karin removed his suit jacket and
unbuttoned and removed his shirt and trousers. With James in only
his boxer shorts, Karin couldn’t help but run her hands quickly
over his arms and chest. He was amazingly fit and still he was
paying her to be there. She really hoped this would live up to his
expectations.
    Karin pulled
back the covers and lay down on her bed. She indicated for James to
lie down next to her, but with his head at the foot of the bed so
they were laying on their sides, head to toe. James was now face to
face with the front of Karin’s thighs. He watched as she pulled up
her night dress and lifted her top thigh to create an opening for
his head.
    “Inside for
you.”
    James paused to
examine her legs. For a slim woman, she had beautiful curves and
her butt and legs were the best part. Up close they seemed large
and strong, but not in a muscled way, there was plenty of feminine
shape.
    James eased his
head between her thighs and let Karin pull him right up into her
crotch, so that his face was buried into the lower part of her
butt. She then lowered her top thigh back down to trap his head
between her legs.
    “Comfortably?”
she asked.
    “Yeah,” he
replied.
    “No escaping
for all night.”
    In the cold
room, Karin’s thighs felt wonderfully warm around his neck, somehow
managing to be both soft and scarily secure at the same time. Right
in the middle of his limited field of view was her cute butt with
which he was already very well acquainted. Yet he was still
obsessed with its beautiful shape and the way it was barely
contained in her orange panties.
    “This is your
danger,” she announced.
    “Danger?”
    “If you try
escape.”
    With that Karin
squeezed with her legs and butt working in unison to crush his
neck. Within a few seconds James was madly tapping out with his
hand on her thigh, a thigh which had turned from soft to rock
hard.
    “Fuck
Karin!”
    “Understanding?”
    “Yes!”
    She released
her grip. James was hoping she might let him out to recover, but
she held him in place with the previous comfortable pressure.
    “Really
understanding?” she checked.
    “I
understand.”
    He lay there
completely still and slightly shaken, wondering how something so
beautiful could also be so deadly. Where the hell did that strength
come from? He looked again, this time more warily, at her soft
perfumed legs that surrounded him.
    Karin pulled a
duvet over them both, such that it only just covered her thighs and
butt and so gave James a gap through which he could get fresh air.
She switched off the small table lamp and lay her head down on her
pillow.
    “Karin?”
    “Not talking,”
she whispered as she tensed her thighs as a warning.
    James felt far
too excited to sleep. Her soft warm legs felt fantastic and he
amused himself by gently kissing her butt. She didn’t react by
squeezing his throat and so he assumed she must be enjoying his
attention. He tried to kiss her orange panties, but they were
sliding further and further up into her butt and out of his reach.
But, that in turn revealed more and more of her butt for him to
worship.
    Suddenly
Karin’s legs twitched and then again. James listened and realised
that she was asleep. All her movements were now subconscious, no
doubt as a result of her dreams. She twitched and tensed again. It
was like having a neck massage, one that would probably last all
night.
    He buried his
nose between her butt cheeks and breathed. Almost instantly he was
rewarded with another involuntary squeeze from her thighs and a
small moan. Exploring his predicament was providing no end of fun.
James tried to lift his head to see if he could open Karin’s
thighs. Nothing moved, she evidently slept with her muscles tensed,
or at least she was tonight. As he relaxed again, he noticed that
her grip around his neck had