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Lovers Tryst

Author: S.K.Taylor
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When the cars pulled up escorting his Woman, it was past midnight.

Proserpina smiled as she stepped out daintily. She felt like she was in a reverse Cinderella situation!

And then, her breath caught as she saw him.

Illuminated by the lights on the porch, there stood her big, muscular husband. He was dressed in a charcoal gray formal suit, a tumbler in his hands, his men about him hovering discreetly.

But the waves of desire, of longing came crashing at her and she felt a longing to rush to him and throw her arms around his neck, to kiss him and surrender to him mindlessly.

But Proserpina did nothing of the sort.

Swinging her hips in the naturally seductive way she had, she took measured steps to reach the man who stood, watching her every move.

*

Lucien stood, frozen, watching her approach.

Just the sight of the small figure with the thrusting breasts, the jeans that hugged her rounded curvaceous ass, made his co*k jump up in anticipation.

He stood still as she came towards him. She
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