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A Little Simulation

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

her dress, away from Flatberry’s view. He squeezed her breast gently, and her pelvis began to rotate in slow circles. A little mewl rose up from her throat, making her lips vibrate against his. “That’s three minutes,” Flatberry said. “How long is this duration thing supposed to last, anyway?” Darnell released Natalie’s breast and eased back, making sure she wasn’t exposed. Flatberry was waving his wrist in the air, showing Darnell his watch. “Three minutes is an appropriate length of time for a romantic kiss,” Darnell said, catching his breath. “I can change the oil in my Caddy in almost that,” Flatberry said “Yes, well…” Darnell sucked in air. “Automobile maintenance and making love to a woman are two entirely different matters.” “Kissing ain’t hardly making love,” Flatberry said. “You’re right,” Darnell said. “There’s much more.” Flatberry regarded him speculatively. “Like what?” “Well, there’s also tactile foreplay. Tactile means—” “I know what tactile means,” Flatberry said. “Is that why you’re grabbing her butt?” Darnell had forgotten to remove his hand from the woman’s ass. Reluctantly, he did so now. “Yes, that’s part of it,” he said. “It’s important to touch and feel a woman’s body while you’re kissing her.” “Well, you were sure doing enough of that.” “Would you like me to end the simulation?” Darnell said. Natalie’s eyes shot over to her husband’s, disappointment registering on her face like fear. Flatberry said, “Well…I guess not.” “Good. Let’s continue, then.” ... Darnell held out his arms. “Mrs. Flatberry—Natalie?” The woman stepped toward him. “There are a number of erogenous zones on a woman’s body.” “Rogerous zones?” Flatberry said. “Ur-raw-juh-ness,” Darnell sounded out. “Oh.” “The neck, for example.” Darnell lowered his face and feathered his lips over the nook between the woman’s bare, slender shoulder and her aquiline jaw. She trembled in his arms as he licked slowly up the long smooth slope, all the way to her ear. “The ear is sensitive, too,” he said. He swirled his tongue in Natalie’s, then nipped at the lobe. The woman gasped, her trembles turning into a steady quiver. “And, of course, the lips,” Darnell said. He brought his face around and kissed her again, and was delighted when her little tongue squiggled into his mouth. “I already know about all them places,” Flatberry said, sounding perturbed. Darnell pulled his lips back. “Do you want me to continue?” he asked the man. Natalie looked at her husband wide-eyed, her head jerking up and down in quick little nods. “Well…I guess so,” Flatberry said. “A woman’s breasts are also highly erogenous,” Darnell said. He slid his left hand again into the bodice of Natalie’s dress. This time, rather than try to hide it, he kept a distance so Flatberry could see. He eased the breast from its silky white confines and let it spill into his hand. It was soft and warm and firm. When he stroked his thumb over the nipple, the woman’s eyes fluttered and she swooned. Darnell snaked his right arm ...