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only to run back up to the curved corner of my shoulder and into the hollow of my neck. Every pass of his touch across my collarbone and over my throat made me shiver, and Sim tried the experiment several times, laughing into his kiss as it garnered the same response each time. "Youre so sensitive," he murmured in a low voice. "Youre amazing." "Thanks," I gasped as he lowered his mouth to my neck and sucked gently. My back arched off the couch in a combination of surprise and pleasure. "Youre welcome," Sim chuckled into my ear. His low voice sent shivers racing across my skin. "If I told you a secret, would you blush?" The gentle, teasing tone in his voice made me smile. "I dont know, is blushing a good thing?" "When you do it, its beautiful, so yeah," Sim said. He smiled against my neck and bit my earlobe playfully before he whispered: "Your nipples are so hard I can see them through the fabric of your dress. It makes me want to taste them. May I?" Sim was right: I did blush -- about a million shades of red that made him laugh in the deep bass tone I liked so much. I turned to bury my face in his shoulder but nodded my assent before I could over-think the situation and back out. "Thank God," Sim growled. "Ill stop at any time, all you have to do is ask, okay?" I nodded again and waited with breathless anticipation as Sims fingers met the first of the many buttons which ran down the front of my sundress. The fourth button had been successfully freed when Sim stopped, his fingers nestling just at the top of my cleavage. The lack of movement made me raise my head. "W-whats wrong," I asked in a panic, afraid Id done something he didnt like. The expression on Sims face was serious and intense. "Nothings wrong, Sweetness. I want you to look at me when I touch you. I dont want you to hide from this anymore. I know you dont believe it yet, but this is who you are," he brushed his hand lightly over my sundress-covered breast and groaned when my eyes opened wider. My nipple pearled even more tightly against the fabric and heat shot straight to my loins. He returned his attention to my buttons and this time I didnt turn away, but watched his determined expression as he released me from my dress. "Youre beautiful," he murmured, slipping the fifth button free. "And sexy," the sixth button fell to his expert touch. My breath came out in rapid, ragged gasps which echoed Sims own. "And...," he paused at the seventh button, slipping his fingers beneath the fabric to tease at the cleft between my breasts. "And not wearing a bra?" I shrugged, giggling at the stunned expression on Sims handsome face. "I dont really need one," I explained. "Besides, this dress has such thin straps youd be able to tell if I had a bra on.


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I think its a little tacky when you can see a girls bra straps, dont you?" Sim response rumbled low in his throat. "Actually, I think its hot. I just assumed you were wearing a strapless number. I never imagined youd leave the house without one." "Surprise?" I giggled. Sim leaned his forehead against my own and took several deep breaths. I watched him unabashedly, completely amazed by the raw passion painted across his face. "You surprise me at every turn, Imogen Wallis. Maybe I shouldnt admit this to you, but Im so hard right now it hurts." My response was a low laugh so coy I couldnt believe it came from my own lips. "Is that lesson five?" I murmured. Sim nodded before opening his eyes. "Possibly, but Id hate to skip lesson four. Ive been looking forward to lesson four for a long time." I reached up and released buttons seven, eight, nine, and ten in rapid succession. "Okay then," I whispered. "It wouldnt be very nice of me to make you wait any longer." "You flirt," Sim accused good-naturedly. "Maybe Im not such a bad teacher after all." "Not at all," I giggled as I drew the front of my sundress open. Sim groaned loudly as more flesh was revealed, but he stopped me with a touch before I could bare my breasts completely. "Let me do it," he whispered in a husky undertone. He traced the upper curve of my breasts with a slow caress that made my insides blaze. "God, Imogen. I want to taste you so badly." He pushed back more of my dress until my right nipple was revealed, and we both groaned loudly as the combination of cool air and Sims hot gaze caused it to harden further. When he dipped his head to take me into his mouth the moan torn from my lungs was loud and long. I hadnt expected it to feel so good. I watched Sim through a haze of arousal so unexpected I was dizzy with it. The sight of his mouth against me was so much more erotic than I would have guessed and I was so taken in by it that I didnt notice as hed undone a few more buttons to free my other breast until he pinched my left nipple lightly. The combined sensation of Sims fingers and his mouth was more than I could take and I squirmed against him, wanting something more than I really understood. I could feel the length of his hardness against my hip and knew when the time came I wouldnt be afraid of it, of him. Anyone who could make me feel that good couldnt possibly hurt me. I clutched at Sims shoulders as he transferred his lips from one breast to the other. "This isnt fair," I gasped when the ability to speak returned to me. "When do I get to see you with your shirt off?" Sim laughed against my breast and shucked off his rumpled dress-shirt with alarming speed. I ran my hands appreciatively