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She stared through the window to see an incredibly statuesque woman walk from a hallway and into the open room of men. She was elegant and had her black hair pulled back, exposing her perfect facial features. As soon as she entered, all the men became erect. In their stance and their…well, erection.

Rene didn’t notice her hands pressed up against the window. Nor did she realize her tongue was dangling and licking at the cold glass. Smorgasbord time.

The queen had run down the line-up, touching each man with her hand. Judging each man like a fish. She wanted a whale, not minnows. Her pussy was the bait.

Hearing a squeak, the queen turned to see Rene dragging her hands down the window. Her hands were sweaty and the flesh stuck to the glass.

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Rene shook free from her hormonal rage of lust, then looked at the queen. A subtle smile crossed the queen’s face. She was lovely.

Then she flipped Rene the bird and motioned for her to get away.

“Rene, we need to go. The queen gets rather possessive of her men. Good lord knows she won’t share Jared. If she knew about him and…well… She wouldn’t be too happy.

“Ohhh, look, a boutique. Let’s get some scarves and some oils. I have something special to show you.” Tommy shooed the clerk away like a fly. “They are no help.

Hmmm, this blue one is nice but the burgundy fits your outfit better. Here let me get you one.” Tommy knew his color schemes.

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Chapter Eight

Rene and Tommy spent the day shopping. She was running with a marathon shopper and was a short distance runner. She was exhausted.

Tommy’s apartment was a blend of what appeared to be antique furniture and modern art hanging on the brightly colored walls. It was warm and all him. The place was cramped but just enough for a single man to live in. Everything was too pretty to touch and had its certain place.

“You can come in the kitchen, dear.” Tommy stood mixing some type of drink that looked like a strawberry milkshake. “Want some?”

“No, I’m fine. That taco about did me in. I just want to lie down and relax.”

“Oh, no, you don’t. I’m not finished yet. Let’s go to my bedroom.” Rene didn’t know what to expect and really didn’t care. “Okay, Tommy. Whatever you say.”

“Oh, I have been waiting to give you a Tommy special massage since we met.” Tommy led Rene by the hand to his bedroom and pointed to the large white bed. “Let me get my oils and we’ll start with a massage.” Rene slowly began to undress. Each button on her blouse popped open as if begging to free her body. She had a weakness for massages. The slick feeling on her skin, warm hands caressing her flesh, it all made her wet. In every way.

Rene was naked, sitting on the edge of the big white bed and waiting for Tommy.

She began to understand what men sometimes felt as they waited for their woman.

After an eternity, Tommy opened the door.

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“Now, I need you to lie down.” Tommy had a tray with various colored bottles in different sizes and shapes. There was a radiant glow fro

m each bottle. Like bottling fireflies, the flickering light in the liquid moved.

Rene looked at Tommy in a short silk robe, which barely hung low enough to hide something Tommy had dangling between his legs. “Face down or face up?”

“Doesn’t matter to me. Let’s start on the front.” The bed molded to Rene’s body. She was naked, on her back and Tommy opened his robe to reveal his toned body above her. Maybe she was in heaven.

Tommy smiled as he looked down on Rene. Pouring the pink glistening liquid into his palm, he set the glass down and rubbed his hands together. She was spread before him in a perfect position to fuck. After four weeks of neglect, her pubic area looked like a forest and Tommy would need a machete to trim the bush down.

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