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" "Shh, don't cry. " He gave me a second kiss, wiped his thumb over each of my lower lids, and then threaded his fingers through mine before opening the door.
Hear his raspy breathing.
But even then, the jobs were harder to come by than I had been originally led to believe. I'd thought wanting to be an archaeologist was too limited.
Very much so.
Maybe because my own had bombed so beautifully. When I tried to look away, he gently turned my chin back.
And that made my pussy throb. While I had no desire to be afflicted with it, just the thought of the implement being brandished was surprisingly arousing.