Rick pulled out slowly, spilling a small trickle of his orgasm in his wake. Greg kissed me once more, a furtive promise, and I was relieved to know that this wasn't over.I didn't need that disappointment.Greg sat down on the chair behind Rick's desk, bare to the world besides his shirt, and patted his lap.I blushed, but understood.Rick helped me to my feet, and I made my way to Greg.There was a look in his eyes that said what he thought of me, that he was enjoying himself as much as I was. My heart beat faster, and suddenly I felt shy. He wanted me to ride him, I understood that, but tonight was my first night with anybody.I wasn't sure I could make him feel good this way.I didn't want him to be disappointed."I'll guide you," Greg said, his voice was smooth and calm."Okay," I agree, admittedly shy.Climbing onto his lap, I calmed my breathing. Greg kissed my chest warmly, working from my clavicle down to my nipple, swirling it with his hot tongue. That tongue had brought me m
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