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My body was completely motionless, for the first time in at least an hour. I felt my breathing leak out of my half-open mouth, I might have been drooling a little … into Leslie’s soft, long blond hair.
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Again I felt as if I could go to sleep, lying on top of her with my limp penis still penetrated into her ass.
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Leslie’s small body was also still, her breathing quiet and even, her hand pressed close to mine between her warm right breast and the bedspread.
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My mind wavered. Beds, naked women … willing women, beautiful faces, hair, long legs, bulging breasts, dripping juice between their legs. I’m in a delirium. Legs spread wide open. “Suck me, Seth. †“Kiss me. †“Fuck my pussy. †“Fuck my ass. †“Let’s get naked, Seth. â€
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Back to reality … if this was real. Leslie was stirring under me.
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Then her voice drifted up, low and breathy, slurred a little, but clear and sultry. “You liiiiike?â€
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My mouth was dry. I tried to speak. “Mm-hmm. â€
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Leslie was silent, again hardly moving. With my hand I felt her heart beat quickly through her breast — a throbbing, fast beat — she had been busy for the past hour. We both had.
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“I don’t want to let you go,†she muttered. “Even now, you inside me … it feels so good up my ass. I don’t want to let go. â€
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Somehow without saying it, I knew that she knew — like I had before, with the previous two, I would be leaving Leslie, walking back outside with her and choosing another partner.
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“You were amazing,†she whispered.
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Then she moved, with me still mounting her, and I braced my knees against the bed and pulled up … my flaccid penis slid slowly out of her asshole and finally released from her suction with a wet pop. Apart from her, I leaned back on my knees and let Leslie get up under me; she pushed her long blond hair behind her shoulders, then her bare legs went over the edge of the bed and she stood up and turned, then bent over, gathering her clothes.
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I got my knees over the side as well and I retrieved my shirt from the floor.
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Leslie’s petite, naked body came closer and she sat down beside me, holding her denim skirt, panties, bra and small pink shirt in her hands. She stroked her wet vagina softly, then looked up at me. “We both need cleaning up. â€
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I smiled. “How will you do it?â€
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Leslie gave a nod, and I felt my penis hairs tickling — I looked down. The cum slathered there was pulling up, still in liquid form, and the mass jiggled just above my penis in space, as if in zero gravity … Ashley had cleaned up her chocolate some time ago, the same way.
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The juices and cum were peeling off Leslie’s genitals as well. She lay her clothes aside, then spread her legs and hips wide and her vagina opened wider, the whitish blob hovered there and then the cum that had cleaned itself off me flew over to her and joined with her suspended mass — then it all jerked down to between her legs.
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“Mmm. Ooohh. †Leslie spread her legs wider and I watched as the cum flowed back into her, all of it, hers and mine together, and it gurgled and slurped as it rushed in.
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I reached over and brushed my hand through the shrinking blob, felt it stick to me for a moment but instantly it cleaned itself off. Then I touched Leslie’s inner thigh and then the mouth of her bare pussy as the cum sucked the rest of itself into her.
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“Mmmm. †She looked up at me.
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Even though I was tired, too tired to crave her sex anymore, I couldn’t help but stare at her face. Maybe she said that to every one of her partners — this was like her job after all, right? — but I still felt as though we had shared something very special together.
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For a second I saw her differently … she was a goddess, but also a sweet girl, with beautiful face and hair and a kind disposition, but also of course with a hot body and the attitude and willingness of the sluttiest harlot.
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Leslie’s fingers were wiggling over something in her pussy? I looked closer as she said, “I think this is for you. Pull it out. â€
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Perplexed, I reached down, touched her fingers and then whatever it was — a corner of what looked like white fabric, sticking out of her small crack. I pulled and it slid out easily, more fabric, Leslie cooed softly and leaned back on her hands as I pulled it further and it gooshed out from her, the material widened and I saw a seam and a hole for a leg, and I recognized it.
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“Mmm. †Leslie giggled. “It’s a little present for you. Your own underwear. â€
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She had made it disappear before.
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“Yes. †Leslie lowered her voice. “I’ve left my mark on you. â€
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We got dressed. Leslie stood up in front of me, her back to the nearby wall, and slipped into her panties first, then stepped into her skirt and pulled it up. I got into my underwear, found my shorts on the floor and put them on, just as Leslie was pulling on her bra — she was going in reverse order from how I had undressed her.
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She had the tiny white bra over her shoulders and then fastened it behind her back — then, she carefully wrapped the material exactly around her breasts. While she pulled her tight pink skirt over her head, I was tucking my shirt into my shorts and fastening the belt, and I leaned back to watch as Leslie adjusted her shirt around her covered boobs, then stretched her chest forward, ensuring it remained tight.
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I stood up, just before her. “Leslie … you were amazing. Incredible … thank you. â€
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She smiled. “You will come back, right?â€
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“Absolutely.
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Then Leslie stepped forward and hugged me, her arms around my back and then running up and down over my butt, and I embraced her tightly with my arms around her shoulders.
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She pulled back and we went for the door. “Who are you choosing next?†she asked.
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“I don’t know. Only two left, right?â€
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“Nope. †Leslie grinned. “More than that, but they’re just not here right now. â€
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We stopped there and faced each other again, and I bent low, knowing what to expect. Leslie threw her arms up over my shoulders and drew me close, found my lips with hers and kissed me, softly, passionately, no open mouth or wet tongue like before but just a sweet, almost innocent, goodbye kiss …
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And one that also restored my sexual vigor and slowly I felt my senses … or lack of senses … return.
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I almost wanted to hold her as her lips let go of me, then take her back to the bed and peel off all her clothes and do it all over again. But I resisted. She was a killer in bed, and I would come back to her, but not yet. As Ashley — or was it Melinda? — had said earlier, it wasn’t fair to the others.
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And they’re out there waiting for me.
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Without a word, Leslie opened the door and we went out, back into the main room, with the couches and big-screen TV. The TV was silent now — it had been showing football, but I supposed Leslie and I had been in there through at least two quarters.
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We came in between the couches and Leslie sat down, crossed her legs and leaned back, her eyes closed. I looked around — neither Melinda nor Ashley were there, only the brown-haired beauty in the skin-tight leatherish bodysuit — Courtney — and the Asian girl in her bathrobe, sitting at the other end of the couch.
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I heard Leslie exhale softly behind me.
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“Have a good time?†Courtney asked me.
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I smiled. “Yeah, definitely. â€
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“Good. She’s good at what she does. â€
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I looked back. Was Leslie asleep? It looked like she was.
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“She always does that after her sessions,†Courtney said. “Takes a lot out of her.
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She almost seemed smart-aleck about it.
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“I thought she was wonderful,†I said.
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“She is sweet. †The Asian girl smiled. “She gives it her all, but it is work for her. And she loves it. â€
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“What was your name again?†I asked her.
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She smiled wider. “I am Sashiko. I am the swimmer, remember?†She shifted on the couch, adjusted her thick blue bathrobe over her bronze legs — under her neck the V in the material plunged deep, revealing her deep bustline. “Do you remember what I can do?â€
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“Not exactly. †But she was very pleasant to look at — exotic.
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“I can swim,†Sashiko answered. “You will be amazed at my abilities if you take me next. â€
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“You can be amazed at her later,†Courtney interrupted — and she stretched, her arms over her head — even her hands were encased in the bodysuit, and I watched as her black-sheathed breasts protruded out to me, nipples retracted but clearly outlined.
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I felt my heart stop.
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“Remember how you wanted her right then, and were ashamed of it?†Courtney grinned saucily. “Don’t be shocked. We’ve been watching you for weeks and that’s how we know, and that’s why you’re here. We know a little about what you’ve been dreaming of. That’s how I know.
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“But I can replicate her, Seth. I can take you back to that day in the office. This time, no one will be there. She’ll seduce you eagerly. †Eyes narrowed.
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My god. I wanted that. I wanted it so bad. Ultimate fantasy …
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I turned to Sashiko, who was standing up, and her wide, narrow eyes were quietly staring at me … then I looked down as she drew up her bathrobe, exposing more of her legs. No way — and she had the most fantastic legs I had ever seen. Trim, shapely and very wide hips, much wider than Leslie’s — although she was still very petite. She pulled the robe further up, past her hips and it had to be … there, I saw blue, between her legs, and Sashiko let go of the robe and let it fall almost to her knees again.
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She said nothing. Only looked at me. But I wanted to see more.
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I felt thoughts of slender, large-breasted Heather in the office drain from my mind.
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“Seth. †Sashiko spoke quietly, demurely, in her musical voice. “Please let me take you to my world.
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But what a body.
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“Courtney,†I said. “Can you wait?â€
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Courtney was scowling, but then her expression softened and she shook her head. “Sure. Take your time — it’s your decision. But I’ll be waiting. â€
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Sashiko glided closer to me, padding on bare feet on the carpet. Without speaking she took my hand and started — I followed her around the couch and glanced back to see Courtney watching, then she turned away — and then I looked forward to Sashiko. Her lithe body, inside the robe, almost floated over the floor, silent, and I watched her gently sloping curves shift with her motion. Exotic.
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Sashiko opened another door and I smelled moist, fresh air before I saw what was inside.
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I breathed deeply, not saying anything — and Sashiko led me across the soft-carpeted floor over to the center area, she carefully bent down to duck under the umbrella but I walked around it, and then Sashiko stopped without a sound.
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She turned toward me and smiled. “Welcome to my water-world. †Voice lilting, soft and melodious. Her narrow eyes closed for a moment, then opened … beautiful.
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Sashiko shook her head, spread her legs a little and leaned her neck backward, allowing her long, black hair to fall behind her back.
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I stood there watching as she stepped back, then down, her feet in the water, submerged only a couple of inches. She smiled softly toward me, not speaking; her slender lips remained closed.
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Then Sashiko reached down to her waist, her fingers moving, untying. She untied her bathrobe cord and let it fall aside, partially in the water … and her hands grasped the sides of her robe and slowly moved forward and to her sides. Skin … and she opened her robe more, exposing what was underneath.
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An incredible body.
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I blinked, not taking my eyes from her incredible form. She pulled first one arm out of its sleeve, then the other, then hardly bent over as she silently dropped the robe near the edge of the pool.
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Sashiko drew her arms back, and ran her fingers slowly to the sides of her barely-covered breasts, then traced her hands slowly down over her smooth, bronze body to her bikini waistline. Then she stepped forward, coming toward me, and her lilting, barely-accented voice breathed, “I hope you like what I have to offer. â€
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“And we’re … we’re going swimming?â€
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“Yes. †Sashiko stopped, inches from me, then her thin, sculpted hands moved to my waist … my heart beat faster … she untucked my t-shirt, pulled it up and I raised my arms for her to take it off; she let it fall to the carpet. Then she knelt, bending her long bare legs on the floor, and smiled up at me … I had a clear above view of half of her breasts inside her bikini top. Quietly, carefully, she unclasped my belt and slid it out and dropped it on the carpet; then, with her mouth in a pink glistening O, she stared up at me with thin brown eyes as she rubbed my bulging groin softly. With long fingers she unbuttoned my shorts, pulled the zipper down, then grasped both sides and slid my shorts down to the floor.
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I stepped out, right foot first, then the other. Sashiko eased up to stand in front of me and I looked first into her eyes, then down across her body.
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She smiled calmly, eyes glancing down to my underwear. “I think you are most adequate. â€
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Her dark eyebrows lowered mischievously, looking down to herself as I stared at her chest.
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“Sashiko,†I whispered. “You are stunning …â€
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“I am glad you like me. †She grinned and strutted, only a little, then paused. “Can you swim?â€
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“Uh-huh …â€
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She took my hand … hers was smooth skin, smooth as silk … and she turned and walked to the pool’s edge. Behind her now, I stared at her ass … her bikini covered most of it but was tight enough for me to see all of her curves.
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Her bra was fastened with a small overhand knot. One pull would untie it.
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Still holding hands, Sashiko and I stepped down into the water, on the steps — the water was warm, clear and tingly somehow … she went further down and I was behind her, I let go of her hand and then sat down, my hips on the step in the water, and I just watched her. Her smooth, bronze legs were wet and then the water covered her bikini bottom … it rose past her waist and to her stomach, the deepest it would go.
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Sashiko turned toward me, watching me. With one hand she swept her long ebony hair behind her shoulders, then she quickly took in a breath and dropped … plunged underneath the water with a small splash that echoed in the room.
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She came back up, face and hair wet and dripping, and again she moved her hair behind her head. Water streamed off her hair and spilled over her bikini top … and under it. It was now wet and darker, and tighter. I could almost see her nipples.
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“Now. †Sashiko’s voice echoed as she held out her arm, one finger extended and then curling backward, beckoning. “Come and enjoy me. â€
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I stepped down and quickly into the water, deeper, it was past my waist and then my stomach, and I was there at least, my arms around her soft, wet skin, Sashiko’s breasts slid up against my chest, and her body pressed to mine, I was only a little taller than her. Face so close. Thin, brown eyes, long lashes, high cheekbones and round, pink lips. I felt her warm breath and our mouths connected.
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A slow kiss.
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At first Sashiko made no sound, then backed her face away from me. “Ohh. †Our mouths touched again and now her lips moved out, then in, very slowly, taking her time. She let go again and laughed quietly. “Ahhh. â€
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Then she came back and kissed me … delicate, soft lips and movements, and wet.
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My fingers behind her found her bra top’s string.
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“Mmm-mmmmmm. †Sashiko’s lips came apart from mine and I stared at her face. Her wet, covered breasts pushed into my bare chest. My covered penis bulged near her thigh.
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Was the water level rising? I felt it coming up past my stomach. So warm. Thick white steam had covered the surface.
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Sashiko lowered herself, and me with her.
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“Come under,†she said. “Come with me. â€
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“Where?†I whispered.
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“To our cavern of love. â€
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I lowered my head below her neck, kissing her, staring down at her breasts, and I brought one arm away from her back and opened my fingers. Finally my hand closed around her right breast and I squeezed, feeling the warmth and the wetness.
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“Mmmm.
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The floor dropped away. Her arms enclosed me as we sank under, her face pressed into mine and her lips fastened around me. Then her mouth opened and I even felt her breath as we plunged under. My hand had grasped her breast tighter and Sashiko’s moan of pleasure vibrated in her throat as I squeezed hard, kneading her covered flesh with my fingers.
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I opened my eyes and found everything dark. We were floating, wrapped in .
