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Denise's Year

Date: 11/7/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Female solo, Incest, Interracial, Male / Older Female, Older Male / Female, Romance, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 95.9, Source: sexstories.com

Denise glanced over in Henry’s direction, watching him dance with Alice, then turned back to face Ulysses. “I would like that,” she said with a soft smile. “Your dress is certainly very sexy, Denise. However, I feel it may be too much. Were you thinking he may pay more attention to you if you wore it?” Ulysses asked. Denise simply nodded, looking downward. “You looked sad. I could tell from across the bar. That’s why I approached you. I thought in some way I may be able to make you smile.” Ulysses explained, smiling to Denise. “Well it worked.” Denise replied, chuckling softly. “Denise, if you say no to this question, I wouldn’t blame you. Would you care to go someplace less crowded and a little quieter?” he asked. He looked too humble, respectful, and safe. Denise’s looked to Ulysses eyes, her own eyes perking up, and brought her hand to gently caress his face. “I would have to tell him.” “What’s his name?” “Henry,” Denise answered. “Ok, well, how about you tell Henry you met a friend and are going to hang out elsewhere and you’ll meet up with him later. Would that work?” “Absolutely, “ Denise answered. “Where are we headed?” Ulysses taking her hand, squeezing it gently, looked into her eyes with that same soft smile from earlier, “My hotel room.” Chapter 10 Denise’s fuchsia dress lay neatly folded over the back of the chair nearest to the bed in the moon lit hotel room. She collapsed on Ulysses’ chest, her sweaty body still shaking from yet another orgasm. He gently ran ... his fingers through her hair. Both of them were tired. It had been over three hours since they arrived at Ulysses’ hotel room. When they arrived Denise turned to him, smiling, watching him slide the top part of her dress off her breasts. She knew she was in for a long night when Ulysses took a breast to his mouth, sending shivers down her spine as he suckled on it. The next few hours consisted of Denise losing count of the orgasms she attained from riding him over and over again, rolling around on the mattress, making love to this chiseled black statue. Ulysses kissed her head, his cock still embedded in her quivering pussy. “You’re beautiful Denise.” “So are you,” she replied, propping herself to gaze into his sleepy eyes. “You’re in love with him aren’t you? With Henry.” Ulysses asked, taking her off guard, causing her eyes to shoot open. Not giving her time to answer, Ulysses continued, “I was in love with someone too. Sometimes I think I still am. She’s a colleague. I just wrapped up the photo shoot with her here,” he explained, running his dark brown fingers through Denise’s equally dark hair. “I never told her. I wanted to so bad, but I was afraid,” Ulysses explained, looking down to Denise’s chest, his hand caressing her left tit. “We hide things in our eyes,” Ulysses said, looking to Denise’s. “I looked there and I could see you love him. I saw it in his eyes too. I caught him looking over to us as we danced. The look in his eyes told me how he felt. He’s afraid too.” ...