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A moment later, I was gasping as he rubbed those fingers over my asshole. My right leg automatically started to relax.
Relax, Holly. Yes, just like that.
I can't think of a worse feeling than being invisible in your own home.
I just needed.
But I swallowed my pride and accepted that my life was changing, whether I wanted to admit it or not. Chris surprised me with his parents' plan to fly us both out west for the week to spend the holiday with them.
To embrace the pleasures he introduced to me. Which included a lot of time with his hand on my ass.
Drawing out the sensations for both of us.
Eventually, he sighed.