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    What Hurts The Most

    I catch her smile before my lips are taken by hers and once again my heart flips, my natural instinct for dominance has me deepening the kiss and just when I am gaining ground she backs away leaving me gasping for air.

    Her fingers are fumbling at the buttons of my shirt I look down and notice her hands are shaking, I am about to help her until I hear….

    “Fuck it……

    In one swift movement she has ripped open the front of my shirt and every button is now tumbling to the floor and the shirt shortly follows.

    I’m not sure if it is shock or exhilaration that washed over me but I have never been so aroused in my entire life. I am well passed the point of no return, she looks up to me her eyes pleading.

    “Please stop me”

    I can only reply..

    “I can’t”

    From that point on I am with complete abandonment simply devoured, she took my mind…my body….my entire being to places I didn’t even know where in existence until now.

    “Are you Ok”

    “Can you ask me again in 5”

    I try to lift my head from it’s current resting place on her shoulder but it’s still in a spin.

    The million questions I had previously are again invading my thoughts.

    Who is this woman, and what the hell did she just do to me, OK I know what she has just done to me but how did she just do what she had just done to me, I’ve had sex, in fact I have had lots of sex with lots of beautiful woman but I’ve never been….what I had I been…. I can’t stop smiling when it hits me…Porter you have just been claimed!

    She had waltzed into my world and metaphorically speaking branded me Property of ….fuck I don’t even know her name, before I could do some claiming of my own I at least had to know her name. I lift my head from her shoulder

    “Now that we have been officially introduced are you going to tell me your name”

    She is walking away from me and rubbing the back of her neck, I am surprised as she has completely altered her demeanour to all nervous and coy.

    Comments

    1. Damn, asking for reposts was a bad idea. I’m about to start flooding my own inbox with complaints. I’m supposed to be working, darn it! Also, I have never imagined anyone naked the first time I see them. Does that mean I should start checking out nunneries?

    2. Thanks a lot for reposting. Love this story and so great to re-read it again. Thank you Skimmer – you can re do the phone book and I’ll read it as well :) Thank you again!

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