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desperate to feel no barriers between them except their own needs and desires.
    In an instant she was on her feet, Jack’s hands sweeping around her and drawing her hips against his. His cock was erect, hot and thick. He rocked against her and her sex wept with need for him. A whimper escaped her throat when his hand found her breast, kneading her flesh and scraping his thumb against her nipple. Too many clothes separated his hand from her skin. “Jack, please,” she begged, thrusting her breast into his hand.
    He laughed, the sound low and husky and driving her arousal to a near fevered pitch. He lifted her and carried her into the bedroom, turning on the small table lamp. Soft light filtered the room, not too much to glare harshly, but enough that they could see each other.
    Typically she’d want the light off, not wanting him to see the way her body had changed. But after today in the dressing room, it was pointless to try and hide the ravages of time. Besides, she thought with a soft curl of her lips, he thought she was beautiful.
    He set her down on the bed and stepped away. The light shined behind him, casting his face in a dusky glow, silhouetting his body. And oh what a body! He yanked 45
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    the tie from around his neck and began to slip each button from its hold. Shrugging out of his shirt, he stood and stared at her while she nearly drooled over his chest and flat abdomen, amazed that a man his age could still make her juices flow uncontrollably. Truthfully, he looked about thirty-five. Tanned, well-muscled with a healthy glow that suffused his entire body. Dark hairs without a single gray among them scattered across his chest and lower, leading to a soft down of black fur that teased her by disappearing into the waistband of his pants.
    She stood and reached for his belt, keeping her focus on his face. Slipping the belt loose, she popped the button on his pants. When she tugged the zipper down, her knuckles brushed his erection and he swore softly, moving his hips forward.
    “Touch me, Katie. It’s been too long.”
    She nodded and drew his pants down his hips, dropping to her knees to gaze at his cock. Thick, pulsing, the head engorged and dark, a pearl-sized drop of fluid lingered at the slit. She leaned forward and swiped her tongue over it, then covered her mouth over the head and sucked him inside.
    “Christ!” he cried out, holding her face and slowly thrusting forward until his shaft was buried between her lips. She lapped at his cock head and swirled her tongue around and over the shaft, cupping his balls and massaging them while she loved his cock with her mouth.
    His body trembled. The power to pleasure him was an amazing thing. To realize that he needed to be close to her, as much as she needed the same from him, made her love him more than she ever thought possible.
    The soft sacs under his shaft tightened, drawing close to his body as she engulfed his cock deep into her mouth. She stroked the base of the shaft, propelling it between her lips, then drawing it out to lick the head, making sure he watched the movements of her tongue and lips. He uttered soft curses and kept his hands on her head, guiding her mouth over his shaft again and again.
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    She could do this all night long, but Jack pulled her to her feet and kissed her, parting the seam of her lips with his tongue. He swept it inside her mouth, thrusting and withdrawing until she was all but weeping with the need to feel those same motions inside her quaking pussy.
    Jack pulled away and yanked at the straps of her dress, drawing them down her arms. The bra soon followed after he impatiently tore it away from her body, baring her breasts to his hungry gaze. He devoured her, first with his eyes, then with his hands, and finally, blissfully, with his mouth, tugging one nipple with his teeth while plucking the other with his fingers.
    Her legs trembled and she held onto his shoulders for support. His pursuit of her body