The woman entered the room, and with a knowing smile teasing her
full lips, she sank into the comfort of the plush chair in the
corner. The handsome stranger turned, having sensed her
approach. Locking his steely gray eyes on hers, he moved slowly toward
her, his experienced gaze measuring her, hypnotizing her with
his soft murmurs of assurance. He sank to his knees before her
and without a word, smoothly released her from her
constraining attire. With a sigh of surrender, she allowed his foreign
hands to unleash her bare flesh. He expertly guided his hands through
this tender, often hidden territory, his movements deliberate,
confident in his ability to satisfy her every need. Her senses
swam. She was overcome with an aching desire that had gone
unfulfilled for so long. And, just as it seemed that ecstasy
was within her grasp, he paused, and for one heart-stopping moment, she
thought, "It's too big! - it will never fit!"
Then, with a sudden rush, it slid into place as if it had been made
only for her. As pleasure and contentment washed over her, she met his
steady gaze, tears of gratitude shining in her eyes. And he knew
it wouldn't be long before she returned. Oh, yes, this woman would
want more. She would want to do it again and again and again. . . .
Don't you just love shopping for shoes?

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