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“I want you to take off your clothes and stand in front of the window.”

He pulled back. “No way.”

I pointed my finger at him. “You promised I could have whatever I wanted.”

“That’s not what I meant.”

I got up and took my plate to the sink. “So it’s okay to break a promise to me? I get it.”

He huffed. “Of course not.” He rose and removed his shirt.

I took his plate as well and started loading the dishwasher, pretending not to watch as he peeled off his shoes and finally his pants and boxer briefs. He walked to the window and faced me, waiting.

“Face the window, palms on the glass,” I told him as I walked over. I would replay our first-night experience, only in reverse.

He did as I requested, grudgingly, and he flinched as I ran my nails down his back.

I reached around him and found my prize, growing quickly with anticipation. I grasped him and started to stroke, rubbing my chest against his back as I did.

His moans soon started as I found the rhythm I’d learned he liked, but I only worked him up for a few minutes, hardening his cock in my grasp.

I could only hope the danger of being up against the window facing the Common enhanced his sensations as it had mine. I pulled back. “Go into the bedroom and lie down.”

“But——” he started to say.

I shushed him with a finger to his lips, as he had done to me. “No talking.” I admired his tight little ass as he walked to the bedroom, his cock swinging with each step. “On your back.”

I waited by the door in the partial darkness as he lay down.

I entered and worked the buttons of my top, slowly, teasingly, sliding one arm out and then the other, letting the garment slide to the floor as I stepped closer.

His eyes scanned me, willing me to go faster.

I unzipped my skirt and pushed it over my hips, kicking it aside. I was down to the red lace panties and bra he’d selected for me this morning, as he liked to do. It made me feel sexy all day long to be wearing underthings he’d chosen. I turned around and unhooked the bra, easing it over one shoulder followed by the other. I turned to face him before I let it slip loose and fall.

His eyes bugged out as they always did at the sight of my breasts.

I bounced for him, getting the smile I was aiming for.

Leaning over and swinging my breasts some more, I slid the panties off and was naked before him.

His cock was hard against his abdomen, twitching slightly every few moments. It called to me.

I approached the bed.

He held his arms out, and his eyes devoured me.

“Hands behind your head and interlace your fingers,” I told him. Just like the cops said on TV.

He smirked and did as I asked.

I straddled him and leaned over, my hands to either side of his head, rubbing my breasts lightly over his chest.

He strained upward to meet me, but I pushed him down.

It was my turn to be in control.

The lust in his eyes had me dripping wet.

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