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sex on the dining table
"Darling, we haven’t had sex on the dining table yet” he said.
“No, we haven’t” I said with a smile.
“How come?” he asked.
“That’s because I just bought curtains for the window in the dining room.
We moved her 2 years ago, and didn’t have curtains all this time.” I said.
He walked to the window and OPENED the curtains.
He took me around my waist and put me on the table.
“Someone might see us” I said.
” Neighbors are not home. No one can see us” he said
and pulled my sweater over my head.
” What’s the point of curtains then?” I asked and bend my head
so he could kiss my neck.
” I don’t know. You’re the one who bought them” he said,
smiled and took off my bra. He fucked me on the table.
With curtains open. Not careing who saw us.
"Darling, we haven’t had sex on the dining table yet” he said.
“No, we haven’t” I said with a smile.
“How come?” he asked.
“That’s because I just bought curtains for the window in the dining room.
We moved her 2 years ago, and didn’t have curtains all this time.” I said.
He walked to the window and OPENED the curtains.
He took me around my waist and put me on the table.
“Someone might see us” I said.
” Neighbors are not home. No one can see us” he said
and pulled my sweater over my head.
” What’s the point of curtains then?” I asked and bend my head
so he could kiss my neck.
” I don’t know. You’re the one who bought them” he said,
smiled and took off my bra. He fucked me on the table.
With curtains open. Not careing who saw us.
11 years ago