The conference was dull but got better when he put his hand on my leg, rubbing my stocking-clad thigh, I didn't protest because I was enjoying it, but I gave him no sign! He slowly worked his hand tentatively up my skirt, and it was all I could do to not smile. He's going to remember every second once he feels what's waiting for him. The question is will he like what he finds? I feel
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