I moved my hands to his chest and, through his shirt, gently squeezed his n*****s. I had read that some men like this while others don't, and I did not want to ruin the mood that I was creating. He didn't flinch, so I took that as a good sign. I applied a little more pressure and starting at the top, slowly undid each button on his shirt until I could expose his buds to my tongue.
I licked each delicious brown morsel alternating between the two and dragging my tongue back and forth. I worked for my hands down his chest and undid the remaining buttons and freed his shirt from his pants. His eyes popped open, and we just stared into each others' eyes. I stood slowly and then knelt in front of him. He started to reach for his belt, and I gently moved his hand away. I pretended to fumble……
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