One Night Stand: One Night Stand: Book One

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Author: Veronica Tower
loosen John's tie. He took advantage of the opportunity to tweak her nipple, making her laugh and fall back on the couch, pulling John after her.
    John kissed Lisa, long and deep, and came up for air still smiling. "Wait right there," he told her, but instead of getting up he shifted his attention, bringing his lips down to Lisa's right aureole and gently kissing his way around the puckered border with the rest of her breast. The short hairs of his beard sent tingles of electricity through her flesh every time they touched her. When John realized this was happening, he tilted his face to brush the nipple directly with his beard.
    Lisa sighed in ecstasy.
    John slid further down her body.
    Pulling the tie off of his neck, he wiped at his cum on her belly, kissing his way toward her skirt. The tie didn't work very well and he discarded it. When he reached Lisa's navel, 34

    One Night Stand
    by Veronica Tower
    he fucked it with his tongue, darting in and out with delicate fluttering strokes, before kissing his way further down.
    Lisa's skirt proved to be a logistical challenge. Like most men, John didn't really know how skirts worked. He fumbled blindly for a few moments before Lisa laughed and took pity on him. She lifted her ass so she could unfasten the hook and zipper concealed behind her.
    John took advantage of the moment to quickly unbutton his shirt. He pulled it and his t-shirt off. A quick kick with each heel got rid of the shoes and the pants followed quickly after them.
    Lisa's skirt came free in one smooth motion, leaving her exposed in her pantyhose. John didn't like pantyhose. They were far too encompassing to give him the access he desired, so without hesitation he pulled them off as well. He had a little trouble getting them past the anklet so he ended up removing it, pulling the panty hose free of Lisa's foot, and then carefully reattaching the bracelet around her leg. He took advantage of the opportunity to fulfill an earlier desire, kissing Lisa's ankle and calf before working his way up to her thighs.
    Now only in her gray silk panties, the cool apartment air caressed Lisa's newly exposed thighs. She lifted her ass so he could remove those too but he ignored the invitation. Instead, John leaned close and blew gently on Lisa's wet thighs. She stirred, moaned in response, and spread her legs wider for him. Encouraged, John placed his hands on both knees and gently pressed for even greater access. He rubbed his short chin whiskers against her soft moist flesh.
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    One Night Stand
    by Veronica Tower
    His cock began to thicken again and its movement against Lisa's leg attracted her attention.
    "I didn't think men came like that except in movies," Lisa told him.
    John kissed her right thigh about four inches south of her panties. "I claim no credit," he told her. "If I were twenty I could, but thirty-seven year old men do not shoot cum across the room. We dribble."
    Lisa started to giggle so John bit her gently where the panty touched her legs.
    Lisa yelped and slapped at him. "You did not dribble."
    John rubbed his cheek against her panties, feeling the wetness on his face. "My point exactly. You're responsible.
    Look, if I can't shoot cum when I masturbate, it only stands to reason that I hit the ceiling tonight because you are one incredibly hot and sexy babe."
    He inserted his little finger beneath the silk and lifted, blowing softly inside across Lisa's lips.
    She squirmed in delight. "I don't think I'm a babe."
    John pulled her panties firmly out of the way, exposing for the first time a view of her glistening dark lips and a thin thatch of trim hair. John looked back up at her mostly naked, cum-stained body, letting her see him evaluating her. Her swollen nipples pointed toward the ceiling. Her awesome upper lips parted gently to help her breathe. "Lisa, you've got more call to the title babe then all the porn stars in Hollywood."
    He flattened his tongue and licked the length of her lower lips, stopping
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