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Unexpected Anal Sex At The Party
(Nicola Diaz)

Julie ran to one of the bedrooms since the suite consisted of two bedrooms with private baths in each one. She relieved herself and felt so much better. Taking her time, she freshened up before she left the facility. She wanted to clear her head a bit. When she opened the door, Stephen waited for her on the bed. He relaxed back on the propped pillow, remote in hand surfing through the channels. "Join me. Relax a little. The party will go on without us out there. I don't know about you, but I need a breather. This is nice. Pillow top bed." Stephen wagged his brow.



Julie laughed as she climbed on the big bed. After relaxing back on the other pillows beside Stephen, she had to admit it was comfortable. She slid off her shoes, making a thump sound on the floor. "Ahhhh," she said as she stretched her legs in front of her.



They watched a television show for a few minutes. Stephen's hand came down and landed on her arm. He moved down to her hand and wrapped his fingers around hers. She warmed to the touch and rolled toward him. Their lips met as he turned to her. The embrace came easily as he gently rolled over to her. His tongue probed between her lips as she opened her mouth willingly. The desire flooded into her body as the passion sparked. Her hands rubbed over his back and tugged at his shirt. It scared her as she realized she teetered on the edge of no return. She didn't want to have sex this early in their relationship and quickly tugged his shirt back down over him.



"What? Why?" Stephen asked. Desire dripped hot in his gaze. His hand snaked up her dress and rested on the top of her thigh. She groaned as she grabbed his hand and pushed it back down. "We shouldn't do this right now," she breathed. He fought her as his lips came down on hers again. He finished with talking and moved over her. He stopped trying to pull her clothes off and came at her with a different tactic.



Stephen's lips greeted her again, this time he kissed gently, his lips moving over her chin, and down her neck. His hands moved over her arms, on her belly, on her shoulders, everywhere but where it counts. She moaned as she felt herself caving. Julie didn't want to be a statistic and have their relationship flame up and burn out before they really got to know each other. The man held an immense attraction for her, but still, she hung back not wanting to take that final plunge.