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They had enjoyed a fulfilling dinner. Sharing great conversation, laughs, flirts and playfulness under the table. The anticipation of Renee and Warren being alone grew, but they knew they had a long drive home and fucking would have to wait. Warren's hand lay on the outside of Renee's skirt, feeling the outside of her pussy, gently teasing it with his finger under the table. He had a look of wanting in his eyes and Renee wanted to feel his hard cock in her.

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The following story was written by inspiration from a fantasy dialog between a very good friend and myself. She likes to be called Countess Devane and helps to keep me young. I worked very hard to keep the dialog as it was originally, and spontaneously, projected, while filling in enough detail to help the reader experience what we did. Please enjoy!

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