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Our lips met while he cupped my left breast and stroked his thumb over the tortured peak. We moaned into each other's mouths.
We'd played in similar ways before, and I'd held out for longer than I'd expected I would. I just didn't know how long he was going to draw it out this time.
I'd just expected it would happen before I turned thirty.
He regarded me for a moment longer then helped me stand, walking me into the lobby before wrapping me into his coat. His lips were so warm when they brushed mine.
It's going to be a long day.
I mumbled between his kisses, "I'm so sorry.