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Stroker Ace(Part 1 of 2)
Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: the_lady_of_shalott, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories
completely forgotten about her the man flinched once he barged in the bedroom. Their guest was sitting with her legs crossed on their marital bed dressed in one of his shirts and nothing else on. He was too shocked to say anything out loud though because once he faced Kitty his mind was blown. Was that really the same broken woman lying before them and begging for mercy? Her flowing black hair was still wet from the shower but save for that she was immaculate. It seemed that she had grown taller, more curvaceous and all of that poisonous despair had leaked out of her. For a moment his whole world was sucked in by her eyes. Back at the dim streetlight Evan thought they were brown or black. Boy, was he wrong. He was facing the most entrancing amber irises that stared back with imperturbability and some slight amusement. These were the type of eyes he had seen only on the face of a real cat. Her pupils were constricted and Kitty didn't even blink while Evan was standing there like a fool trying to get his head together. Just then he realized she had been perfectly still, just like a predator waiting for the right moment to pounce. She kept her long elegant fingers of a pianist stretched and close to her hips and had her head tilted aside while those unnerving orbs followed Evan's every movement. Just then his male brain finally went out of its stupor and he assessed her gorgeous body. His shirt was hugging her feminine hips perfectly and was unbuttoned enough so he would see ... the swells of her luscious breasts, almost to the nipples. Evan gulped as his gaze went down her seemingly infinite legs, shapely and muscular and with perfect little toes. His cock stirred in arousal while he imagined those feet on his shoulders as he adjusted into the perfect position to grind his head to her clit. What would Kitty's pussy be like, would she be shaved or have a trim of that jet black hair? Would her skin feel soft, would she moan gently or scream while she was cumming? The shame didn't have time to reach his mind for he was too busy picturing her on her knees with those amazing lips pleasuring his shaft as she bobbed up and down spreading her slick spit on his flesh. Just then Evan realized he was semi-hard, his palms were sweating and that the sin that turned his blood boiling hot was definitely not wrath. It also dawned on him he was getting hard at the thought of fucking that gorgeous woman while Annabelle was downstairs and that finally triggered the rush of guilt. “Oh my God! Kitty, I'm so sorry... I didn't mean...” “Shhh...” Kitty broke her stance and raised herself from the bed with the same lazy grace and walked to him as if she had the whole time in the world. She studied Evan's face with curiosity no matter that she already knew pretty much everything she needed for him and his marriage. His broad chest was heaving up and down under his blue shirt, a lot more muscular than it appeared to her when she was watching him at the SaxArt. Kitty licked her ...