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sound.”
    â€œYeah,” she said softly, her body relaxed against the leather seat.
    They both sat, not moving. He wondered if she was as reluctant as he was for the night to end. The seconds ticked into minutes as time sped by too quickly.
    â€œGuess I better go in,” Caress said in a reluctant voice barely above a whisper.
    Julius raised her hand to kiss the back before he climbed out of the vehicle and came around to open the passenger door. Holding out his hand, he smiled down at her beauty. “I’ll walk you to your door.”
    Accepting his hand, she looked up into his handsome bearded face and gave him a smile that was meant to beguile. “Thanks.”
    Together they walked up the brick path. She led him down the stairs to her basement studio apartment. “This is me,” she told him softly, as she dug in her purse for her keys.
    Julius took them from her and unlocked the door. “Here you go,” he said, placing them back in her hand.
    â€œThanks.”
    â€œIt was nice to finally meet you, Caress.”
    She smiled, licking suddenly dry lips, as he stepped closer to her and lowered his head. “And it was nice finally meeting you,” she whispered, just before his lips pressed sweetly but firmly against hers.
    They both moaned at the pure pleasure of it.
    She caressed his low beard, wanting more…much more as she looked into those beautiful eyes of his. But she said, “Bye.”
    â€œGood-bye, Caress,” Julius murmured against her lips. He turned with reluctance and climbed the steps with a final wave back at her.
    â€œJulius!” she called out suddenly, following an impulse she couldn’t fight off for the life of her.
    He turned back, moving down one step to look at her. “Yes?”
    Taking a deep breath, she said, “Don’t go.”
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    Their trail of clothing led a path straight to the sofa. Caress straddled Julius’s narrow hips in nothing but her matching peach lace bra and panties. His hands massaged her full bottom, pressing her heated flesh closer to his erection bulging through his silk boxers.
    They couldn’t keep their hands off of one another.
    His coal black eyes feasted on her breasts as her hardened nipples strained against the flimsy lace. His mouth watered. Nearly growling, Julius lowered his head to suck deeply on the tempting bud through the material.
    Sparks of electricity shot through every inch of her body. “Suck harder,” Caress demanded hotly, her back arching for more, as she flung her head back.
    â€œLike this?” he asked huskily, nearly sucking all of her plum-sized breast into his eager mouth.
    Caress gasped.
    Not wanting the lacy barrier, Julius’s hands rose, caressing her soft skin as he easily unlatched her bra and flung it away. “God, they’re beautiful,” he whispered hoarsely with truth, drinking in the sight of her small round breasts peeking through the soft strands of her hair.
    Caress leaned forward to outline his lips with her tongue, the short hairs of his beard tickling her mouth as she did. He groaned in sweet pleasure. “You like?” she teased saucily, before slowly rising from his lap.
    Smiling wickedly, Caress lowered her panties over her hips and shapely legs as Julius freed his long and hard member from its silk confines to massage it deeply with long strokes.
    Naked and unashamed, she lay back on her large wooden coffee table, her head bent back toward the floor as she propped her feet on the edge and opened her legs to offer him a welcoming sight of her shaved womanhood and moist core.
    Heated by her boldness, Julius rose from the couch to kneel between her quivering thighs with his member still hard and throbbing in his hand. The sweet scent of perfume mingled with her womanly scent, driving him nearly insane for a moment. He had to shake his head for clarity.
    Caress reached blindly with her fingers into the silken folds of her own