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It fitted, and now John knew for certain that this was not a trick, or a scam. Doors to the kitchen and living room were open, and both rooms were unoccupied. Once John had opened the door and stepped inside he paused, drinking in the scene with his eyes.
Moving her hair away from her neck, he leant forwards and kissed her.
He could feel the smooth skin of her neck against his lips, could smell her scent as he breathed in.
He kissed his way down her neck, across her shoulders, down to her bum, kissing, licking and occasionally gently biting her soft skin.
John climbed on the bed behind her and pulled her arse back against him.
He still had his jeans on, but he knew she'd be able to feel the hardness of his cock as he pressed it into her.