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Then he would start with his hands, first under her shirt in the back, working his way around to her breasts. Taking off her shirt. More kissing around her breasts. Eventually, he would take her back to the bedroom, still in her bra and pants. More body kissing before pulling her onto the bed, and if she hadn’t already, taking off her bra followed by the obvious breast play. He would leave the bed, turn off the room lights, and then undress himself in the dark. While doing so, he would invite her to take off the rest of her clothing, and would meet her under the sheets. More vanilla followed, typically missionary style sex or if she was of particular taste, a little cowgirl action. The whole thing had a very high school, first time feel to it, and after several iterations usually left a bad taste with the woman, leaving to her inevitable departure. It continued this way for quite some time, and showed no sign of changing until that fateful day near Christmas. Aaron had gone to the.

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