He beckoned to her, reaching for her with both of his elegant hands but she always ran from him. When she did, she could feel his despair and with eac... escape of hers, his sadness seemed to grow. He was clearly wealthy. His cloak was a rich velvet of a hue so deep a red that it was nearly purple. The color of aristocracy. No, the color of royalty. He always wore a ring on the smallest finger of his right hand. It was an expensive silver metal with a shining black stone. She always noticed it. She tried to analyse her feelings, a mixture of sensual pleasure, and a deeper one of love and gratitude towards her friend. There was one thing she was certain about, a burning desire to return the pleasure she had received.Maybe it was the look in Judy's eyes or a meeting of the mind. But whatever it was, Sam knew her own body would soon be in the throes of orgasm.Neither woman spoke as Sam stood beside the bed and removed her clothing. Each garment that fell from her body increased the. More

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