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Oct. 29th, 2006 10:48 pm[continued from here]
"Mmmmm Jack," Maureen moaned, and arched a little into his touch. "Missed you, sugar. We really should make a regular date of it..."
"We should," he agreed as he backed off just enough to pull her shirt over her head and drop his mouth lower. "Should ask you out for real sometime. Talk and...whatever," he said against her skin. It wasn't that he didn't want to get to know her better...she just drove him fucking insane the way she looked and acted and tasted and the scent of her. "Gods," he moaned.
"Mmmmm Jack," Maureen moaned, and arched a little into his touch. "Missed you, sugar. We really should make a regular date of it..."
"We should," he agreed as he backed off just enough to pull her shirt over her head and drop his mouth lower. "Should ask you out for real sometime. Talk and...whatever," he said against her skin. It wasn't that he didn't want to get to know her better...she just drove him fucking insane the way she looked and acted and tasted and the scent of her. "Gods," he moaned.
