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A Little Simulation

Date: 9/8/2016, Categories: Interracial, Author: WritersFriend, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

jaw dropped. “You mean you haven’t—?” Flatberry shook his head, looking embarrassed. Darnell eyed the pretty wife again. Her cheeks had blossomed into a fresh shade of pink. How the hell to deal with this one? He returned his attention to Flatberry. “Have you engaged in any foreplay?” “Foreplay?” Flatberry said. “Yes. You know—kissing, fondling?” The man shrugged. “A little, I guess.” Darnell stood up and started around the desk. “Sometimes in situations like these, it helps to run a little simulation.” He leaned his legs back against the front of the desk, the couple a few feet away. “Simulation?” Flatberry said, looking wary. “Yes,” Darnell said. “Role-playing. In specific situations.” “I ain’t much of an actor.” Darnell chuckled. “It’s not really acting. It’s more seeing how you react in a given situation.” Flatberry tugged a bony finger behind his bowtie knot again. “Well…I guess we could try it.” “Good,” Darnell said. “Why don’t we start with kissing? Pretend you and Mrs. Flatberry…” He smiled at the beautiful blonde. “I mean Natalie. Pretend you and Natalie are spending a romantic evening at home. Feelings are running high. You’re sitting in front of the fire, sipping champagne. The time is ripe for a kiss. Can you kiss Natalie for me, Mr. Flatberry?” The man looked at his wife. “Well…I suppose so.” Their chairs were almost touching. He only had to lean a little way. Natalie leaned, too, her cheeks pinking again. Flatberry closed his eyes and pecked her lips with a ... kiss The Flash would have been proud of. Darnell rubbed his chin, staring at them frankly. “Well, that was a kiss, I guess, in the strictest sense of the word.” “No good?” Flatberry said. Darnell shook his head, his lips clenched tight in a sympathetic smile. He pushed himself off from the desk. “Do you mind?” he said to Flatberry. He held out his hand to Natalie. “Wh-what are you going to do?” Flatberry said. “Just a little simulation.” “Well…okay.” Natalie took Darnell’s hand. With a shy smile she rose to her feet. “Sometimes close body contact helps,” Darnell said. He placed his right hand on the small of the woman’s back and drew her to him. She draped her arms lightly over his shoulders. “The duration of a kiss is important.” “Duration?” Flatberry said. “Yes. How long it lasts.” “Oh.” Darnell lowered his face to the woman's. Damn! Her lips were soft and moist, like mashed potatoes with pan drippings. Her mouth tasted like strawberries, and her skin smelled like daisies in a summer breeze. His hand explored her back, moved up, found no bra. He pressed his lips harder to hers and felt the delicate tip of her tongue come out to play. His boner sprang to attention. Fuck, this chick was hot as a firecracker! He squeezed his tongue into her mouth, sliding his hand down her back and onto her tight round ass. Her little tongue swirled around his, nearly launching his erection through his pants. Clutching her ass with his right hand, he moved his left stealthily into the bodice of ...