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How long would this relationship with Erin last? “I guess I got distracted by the picture you painted for me earlier,” I said as I headed for the bathroom. Milf porn Erin grinned into the kiss and wrapped her slender arms around my neck, pulling me in for a full-bodied hug as our tongues began to duel. “I imagine the dick-sucking you got from Bella probably gave you brain fog too?”
“So sure of your theory, Sherlock?” I asked. “I heard.”
“God damn,” I said. She grabbed the collar of my shirt with one hand and slowly reeled me down, bringing my face closer to hers, The register of her voice dropped into a husky, low tone, “I spent a fair amount of time with you today. Knowing everything is the best way for me to help you and anticipate your needs.”
“Even the bad stuff?”
“What bad stuff?”
I shrugged, still feeling uncomfortable with the grey area that was Bobbi.