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She peeled the neatly pressed suit from his body and watched, as it fell in a hump on the

shiny, black ceramic tile floor. “God, you look sexy,” she whispered. She nuzzled even closer

to him and held him tightly, covering his neck and ears with tiny kisses. Her eyes danced with

anticipation as she reached down and gently, almost teasingly, caressed him. “Come on, let’s do

it right here,” she lovingly said.

His eyes slowly traveled up and down every part of her curvaceous body, as he smiled

broadly. “I love it when you’re the aggressor, Tiff. It’s a real turn-on,” he tenderly whispered,

as his lips passionately met hers. He placed his hand on her hip, as he gently eased her onto the

thick terry towel, where their bodies moved together as one. She squeezed his firm buttocks in

her hands, as his pace quickened. Tiffany screamed out in pleasure, as the moment she’d been

longing for, that deep aching within her, was fully satisfied. Brad drew her close and kissed her

with such passion that she wondered if he wanted to do it all over again.

“You want more?” Her voice had a ring of disbelief to it.

“I can’t ever get enough of you, Tiff. You should know that by now.” He placed her

hand in his and helped her up. “Come on. Let’s get into bed and just see what happens,” he said

with a devilish tone. “It has to be a lot more comfortable than this hard tile.”

“True, but you’ve got to admit that the sex was pretty spectacular, even if it was on the

floor!”

“I can’t disagree with that,” he added, as he led her to their awaiting bed. “That’s one of

the things I love about you. You’re always full of surprises.”

Tiffany’s lips turned upwards. “You’re right about that,” she added, as she placed her

hand lovingly on Brad’s thigh. With a coquettish tone in her voice, she said, “I think this final

surprise will really turn you on.” And with those words, she reached over to the night-stand

drawer and pulled out a bottle of chocolate flavored body frosting. “Tonight,” she

whispered, “dessert’s on me!”

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