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and flinging it open.  There she was.  He barely noticed Bill behind her as he stared at the beautiful woman who would be wrapped around him soon.  Very soon.
    He took her hand and led her into the suite, closing the door in Bill’s face.  He led her straight to the bedroom and stripped.  It wasn’t until he was totally nude, with his cock jutting out from his body, that he realized she looked scared.   He was an ass.
    “I should have waited to undress, April.  I’m sorry.  Would you like me to put a robe on?  I think there’s one in the bathroom.”   He waved his hand toward the bathroom.  “There’s one hanging in there.”
    April shook her head.  “No.  It’s not like I don’t know what we’re about to do.”  She blushed but met his eyes straight on.
    John sighed, walking to her slowly, trying to keep her from becoming more frightened.  He pulled her into his arms and stroked her back, his hands going from her shoulders to her ass and back up again.  “You feel so good against me.”  She was staring up at him with her blue eyes wide with fear.  “I won’t hurt you.”  He dropped his mouth to hers, kissing her softly, and stroking her back.  “Did Bill hurt you?”  What if Bill had been rough with her and that’s why she looked so scared?
    “No!  Of course not.”  She seemed startled he’d ask such a thing.
    “Well, you look so scared I thought maybe he’d gotten a little rough.”  He would make it up to her if his friend had.  He wasn’t going to let anyone hurt this pretty little girl with frightened eyes.  He wanted her to love her life with them.
    She sighed.  “Well, you’re so much bigger than he is!  How tall are you anyway?”
    He let out a quick laugh.  He’d thought at first she was talking about the size of his cock compared to Bill’s.  “I’m six foot four.”
    “You’re a foot and four inches taller than me!  You’re going to smother me!”  Her eyes were still fearful.
    He stifled a bark of laughter.  How could he help her with her fears without making her think he was laughing at her?  Because honestly?  He laughed at everything.  “How bout I take you from behind?  Then I won’t be lying on top of you.”  He honestly didn’t care if he had to take her standing on his head.  He was going to get some action soon.
    She cocked her head to the side, as if considering his suggestion.  “What does that mean?”
    His hands were still stroking her all over her body.  Before he knew it, he’d taken her dress off and thrown it to the floor.  He hadn’t meant to strip her so soon, but he couldn’t seem to help himself.  “Well, you’d get on your hands and knees on the bed, and I’d kneel behind you.  I’d take your pussy, just like Bill did, but I’d do it where I wasn’t lying on you.  Would that be better?”
    She seemed to contemplate it for a moment before nodding.  “I think it would.”
    “Okay, let’s try that.”  He really didn’t care how he took her, but he knew he had to be inside her soon.  He led her to the bed and waited while she got on her hands and knees like he’d told her.  She was an obedient little thing.  He sure hoped she stayed that way.  He wasn’t big on bossing people around, but he knew Steve would want to have her doing his bidding.
    “Is this right?” she asked.
    Her ass was in the air, and he grinned.  “That’s exactly right.”  He got onto the bed behind her, stroking his hands from her mid-back, up to her shoulders and around to cup her tits.  His fingers pinched her nipples, and she cried out.  “Do you like that?”
    “Yes!” 
    “Good.”  His hands kept stroking her, and finally one of them went between her thighs.  “You’re dripping wet baby!”  He was amazed at how responsive she seemed to be.  How could a woman be any more perfect?  He knew then it was more than her body he wanted.  He wanted to spend the rest of his life loving this woman. 
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