Mica slid off his chair and joined me on my bench. Again he looked into my eyes. He sought my lips, kissed me. His hand unfastened the dablouse the rest of the way. I couldn't help bending over and kissing his penis inside his slickpants and I stroked it with my hand.

Mica's breath was hot on my breasts. His hand reached under my white dress where I was bare. His fingertips touched that slit there and discovered how wet it had become.

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