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Linda Moon (lindyhop) wrote in riddikulus,
@ 2008-01-03 15:21:00

WHO; Linda Moon & Neville Longbottom
WHEN; After Dinner, Wednesday September 24th
WHERE; Common Room, and then where ever the night takes them
SUMMARY; It is the date we have all been waiting for
RATING; TBA
WARNINGS; TBA
STATUS; In progress

Linda was nervous which was a very strange feeling of her because she was always so confident, especially when it came to boys. Today happened to be her date with Neville Longbottom, and had thought about it non-stop all day. She had mentally plotted out her outfit during most of her classes, and had even caught herself staring at Neville during meals. Dinner was painfully long, and she had actually left early to go get ready. Linda was planning on looking good for Neville, and she had the plans of making him nervous just by her outfit.

After sometime getting ready she looked at herself in the mirror. She fixed her hair and looked over her outfit. The short skirt was a good touch, and the low cut t-shirt was also nice. She did manage to pull on a sweater over top of her shirt, and pulled on some socks and shoes. Linda thought she looked quite good, and hoped that Neville would approve.

Linda descended the stairs to the common room, and even got a few looks from the guys the occupied it. She looked around for Neville knowing she wanted to drag him out of here as soon as possible.

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lindyhop
2008-01-09 08:35 am UTC (link)

It all seemed to move quite quickly or at least the walking, but then Linda did have a quick stride due to her nerves, or was it her eagerness to get Neville completely alone to herself? Whatever it was, it was making her move quickly and have somersaults happen in her stomach. It was an interesting feeling that she hadn’t truly felt since Justin, or was it Garrick? Anyway it had been a while.

She felt the squeeze of her hand and it caused her to look back over at him. “Well I think we just helped the one, but I’m glad it helped.” She smirked as she said this. It brought back fond memories of the whole experience. It made her want to feel his hands and his lips again just thinking about it, which only made the somersaults more apparent. “We can do that again, if it helps.” She said as she saw the door to the Astronomy Classroom.

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lonqbottom
2008-01-09 08:42 am UTC (link)

Now that Neville was actually alone with Linda, not just in class with her, he allowed his brain to remember what her lips had tasted like, and what it had felt like to hold on to her. Usually he wouldn't let himself think about this when they were together because others were around and it didn't seem proper, but it was a completely different story when there were no eyes staring at them and waiting for them to do the smallest thing so they could run off and tell everyone they knew.

Do it again? But they weren't near any plants, at least right now, that couldn't be used as an excuse. Unless, of course, she was referring to actually going back to the Greenhouse again. Or maybe there was no better excuse than the fact that he wanted to taste her lips again and have her close to his body. But he could never state such a thing so bluntly, his nerves would never allow it. "Yes, I suppose we could. There are lot of things around that could use our help, I reckon," he swallowed.

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lindyhop
2008-01-09 08:49 am UTC (link)

The want to kiss him was mounting, and it was almost to the point that she just had to act on it. She loved the feeling of being in his arms because he just felt so amazing, it was hard to explain. Linda had been with rather fit guys in her time, and Neville was not the most coordinated, or toned but still being in his arms was amazing. Linda’s thoughts were slowly leading towards the memory of his hands running over her bum and how she wanted to experience that again and see if he would do more.

Other things needing their help? Would a classroom count? It needed to be livened up. Was that just Linda stretching for excuses to kiss him? Yeah it was. Why did Linda even need an excuse because this was Linda and she liked being forward, just with Neville it was actually sort of nervous. “Well I am sure lots of things need our help,” she said as she walked into the Astronomy Tower, despite the rain and the clouds it was still pretty to see the sky.

“I think the need to summon a blanket is necessary, don’t you think?” She laughed a little as she let go of his hand but recalled the lack of room for her wand. “Well I apparently left my wand in the dorms? Do you have yours?”

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lonqbottom
2008-01-09 09:00 am UTC (link)

These were the events that he had only dreamed about, though never told anyone. Seeing as he had never told anyone, Neville figured that his luck was finally changing, and for once he was going to get lucky and something exciting like this would happen to him. Seeing Linda smile simply because she was in his presence was reason enough for him to believe that his luck was changing, but so far he had already done more than just seen her smile. And, perhaps, that meant that there was even more to see.

"They probably do. I reckon you're quite good at helping things," Neville responded, inhaling deeply and letting another smile come over his face. He liked coming up here, even if he didn't do it very often. Or at least not when he was alone with someone, usually there were other people wandering around.

"I er, have mine," he responded, reaching into his back pocket and pulling it out. "I'm not too sure I'll be able to, uh, focus on summoning something," he admitted, holding the wand out to her and figuring it was safe to not even try. He didn't want to blow the Tower up before they got to spend time together.

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lindyhop
2008-01-09 09:07 am UTC (link)

Linda was good at many things, but helping she wasn’t so sure about. Well she did like to lend a helping hand to friend so she supposed that counted right? Well plus she was a little preoccupied into helping Neville discover what the female gender had to offer.

When he pulled out his hand she took it gently into her hand and leaned forward to kiss him softly. “Thanks,” she said as she held his wand in her hand. She got a feel for it, but it wasn’t her wand so she wasn’t sure how fantastic this would work. “Accio Blanket.” She said and handed the wand back to Neville, looking him over slowly before looking back to his face. “Now we have to wait, see if one pops up.” Since it wasn’t like summon something from across the room it lead for a wait but Linda was willing to wait.

It wasn’t long before a nice blanket appeared up the stairs of the tower and into Linda’s hand. “Look at that, perfect,” she said with a grin. She took Neville’s hand and began to sit down pulling him with her. “I though we could lay and look at the sky, it is rather nice despite the rain and the clouds.”

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lonqbottom
2008-01-09 09:14 am UTC (link)

Neville didn't think that handing her his wand deserved that little kiss he got, but he grinned eagerly and blushed in response to the tingling sensation left behind, even after her lips were speaking, summoning the blanket, which he watched as the two words formed almost as though her lips were hypnotizing him. It was all he could focus on, he didn't notice her next words until the blanket was already sailing across the air and toward them. She was quite good at those spells, it seemed, and Neville finally looked away from her lips.

"Nice job! It wouldn't have gone that smoothly if I were the one trying to summon it. I don't even want to know what I would have summoned instead, really," he added, sighing contently.

When she actually went to sit down, together, with him, close to him, on the blanket he couldn't stop thinking about that, how they were together on it. "The sky does always look nice," he agreed, not putting up a fight as they got comfortable on the blanket. He didn't lay down right away, and instead looked at Linda for a long moment with an almost adoring look on his face. "I think you look rather nice under the rainy sky, too."

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lindyhop
2008-01-09 09:22 am UTC (link)

“Oh, well I’m sure you would have got it right…eventually,” she said with a little wink. She knew that Neville wasn’t the best with spells, but with her around it probably wasn’t any help. She had just kissed him and she was wearing a short skirt. So she could understand his lack of focus, as she was surprised at her own focus on the spell.

As they sat there and Neville complimented her once more she almost blushed. He was so sweet to her, he was the nice guy and she was definitely not going to let him finish last. She was sick of the guys who just kissed her or messed around with her, she wanted something more and if Neville could offer that she was more than willing. Okay so maybe she liked Neville a little more than she wanted to admit.

Placing her hand on his thigh and on moved to his neck she leaned forward. “Thank you Neville, you are sweet…and tempting.” She added the last part with an almost seductive voice. Her hand moved run her fingers along the back of his neck, and her hand on is thigh moved up a bit as she leaned forward to kiss him. If he wasn’t careful and moved to lay down he could very well end up with a Linda straddling him, unless that was what he wanted.

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lonqbottom
2008-01-09 09:35 am UTC (link)

"Eventually," he trailed off, wondering how many tries it really would have taken him to find the right summoning spell. At least Linda was saying it in that way, and not telling him that he would have never gotten it right. It was nice to hear something like that, even if he wasn't entirely focused on that, especially not after that wink she gave him.

Neville shifted a few times before he finally found a comfortable spot, while sitting, on the blanket, but he was turned a bit so he was facing Linda as much as he could without completely turning around and staring directly at her. It was difficult to do, however, for she was the sort of girl who seemed to draw his eyes right in her direction every single time they were in the same room. At first it seemed that would be annoying, but now he rather liked it.

"Tempting? I reckon that's a good thing?" he laughed gently, gasping slightly when he felt both her hand and her lips attacking him at one time. He forgot about what he was saying and thinking as he kissed her back, but the arms he had been leaning on gave out and he slipped backward, landing almost too-gently onto the blanket. Before he could get up, a small part of him told him to stay down there, just to see what would happen, even if he was missing Linda's lips.

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lindyhop
2008-01-09 09:43 am UTC (link)

“Yes tempting is a good thing,” she managed to mutter between kissing him. Though his hands gave way and he slipped back on to the blanket. Linda couldn’t help herself, he was in the perfect position and all she wanted were his lips back on hers. She moved herself to the kneeling position and faced him with a smile on her face. Linda couldn’t wait to see his reaction.

Linda moved one leg over him till it was on the other side of his body, her hands rested on his chest and moved up his chest slowly and over his shoulders to either side of his head. Letting her lower body drop, and her small skirt moved up over her thighs as her lover body connected with his. She rolled her hips down against his before she leaned her head down to his ear. “You don’t mind do you?” She said before kissing his lips once more.

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lonqbottom
2008-01-09 09:53 am UTC (link)

Neville was still thinking about kissing her, even when he fell to his back. There wasn't a lot of time to really think about anything, but he was still trying to figure out if this was going to be a night filled with all those things that had taken place in the Greenhouse. He certainly wasn't going to complain with that, seeing as the idea of suggesting having a chat about classes didn't even seem possible at the moment.

But then Neville forgot how to think. And speak. And breathe. One second Linda was still there, sitting, and the next he felt her weight, her warmth, her scent, climbing up top him, leaving no space in between their bodies. Hands, slipping up his chest, skirt, moving up, hips...moving into...hips...it was hard to process, and Neville opened his mouth to speak but no words could come out before she had kissed him again. Suddenly his body almost felt like it was on fire, and things down below certainly weren't playing nice anymore. Both of his hands moved up to touch her hips, but they made contact with the back of her thighs, which he noticed had become bare.

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lindyhop
2008-01-09 10:00 am UTC (link)

Linda continued to kiss him, her tongue pushing past his lips to find his tongue. Her hands moved so her elbows rested either side of his head making the space between there upper bodies non-existent. As she kissed him she lost herself in it, and her body was taking over. Her desires were doing what they wanted, and hormones were raging. His hands on her bare thighs only invited her to roll her hips more, and a little harder. Her body was reacting; she knew it and she could feel it. As she continued to rock her hips against his she had to stop kissing him to utter a low moan of a sound, her lips barely away from his. Linda realized how long it had been since she had done anything of the sort and how much she in fact she wanted to ravage the poor boy. Linda wasn’t going to do that, for fear of scaring the shit out of him or him dying from a heart attack.

Was it cruel to hope she got a rise out of Neville? She would deal with it; she wanted to expose him to it all. Still the whole thing was affecting her and making her feel warm. It was like a completely new experience.

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lonqbottom
2008-01-09 10:12 am UTC (link)

Neville was beyond caring about anything other than Linda. How could he possible focus on anything else? For all he knew the world could have exploded and he wouldn't have known. He only knew Linda's lips, Linda's hands, Linda's smell, Linda's hips doing those...things! Things that were making his body feel like it were made of jelly. His lips moved on their own accord, kissing her in a way that almost seemed more intense than the first bout of kissing they had experienced in the Greenhouse all those days ago. How long ago was that day, anyway? He didn't know, but by the way he was eagerly kissing her it could have been years ago. The fact that she moaned that way made him dizzy, and his eyes closed for a moment as his head started to spin. If she didn't stop that, things were going to get out of control in his pants, and that was something he wasn't used to experiencing with other people present.

The hands that were on the back of Linda's thighs moved up a bit, realizing that all this skin really was free to him. He didn't know what to do other than move his hands up and down the back of her thighs, but it was hard to think about that when he realized that he had, gently, arched his body up into her rocking.

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lindyhop
2008-01-09 10:19 am UTC (link)

Linda was completely focused on this, if someone came in and said something she wouldn’t have stopped. Her focus was on kissing him, and continuing to move her hips. She wasn’t realizing she was moving her hips beyond the fact to make Neville feel something, because it was doing stuff for her. The way the fabric of his pants brushed against her underwear and pulled them along in different directions. It was completely intense feeling to be doing this with someone so new.

She broke the kiss and started to kiss along his neck. She even started to suck on a part of his neck and when she pulled away she noticed it was a little red, she hoped it wouldn’t make that bad of a hickie. Linda groaned as she rolled her hips down again as she gave small kisses along his neck, admittedly she wanted to strip him of his clothing to kiss elsewhere.

The feeling of his hands running against her bare skin was just adding to it all. The fact Neville was being a complete turn on was before a silly idea but now experiencing it she liked it. Linda was not the one deciding what she was doing, her body was.

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lonqbottom
2008-01-09 10:28 am UTC (link)

Neville could feel his pants getting tighter, and at first he thought the material was getting pushed and pulled too much because of what Linda was doing, because of how her knickers were rubbing against him. It was the fact that he thought about her knickers that led him to really know what was happening. At first he was embarrassed and wondered if he should shove Linda off his neck, but it was impossible to move his hands away from her thighs. He couldn't have done that even if someone walked in and made him.

His voice was becoming more breathy as he struggled to not let himself forgot to breathe and then pass out right then and there. The working part of his brain wondered what would happen if Linda kept moving her hips like that and proceeded to make him so hard it hurt, but it didn't seem to matter anymore. He didn't want to think about anything ending, only continuing on. If things suddenly stopped, there was a good chance he would just burst into tears.

Neville decided to move his hands up, almost ghosting across her bum so gently he couldn't tell if he was feeling the material of her knickers or just the air, but he found her lower back and caressed her there, letting his fingers slip under the shirt.

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lindyhop
2008-01-11 01:07 am UTC (link)

Linda counted to move her hips against him, really wishing there was a complete lack of fabric, but she didn’t want to push Neville into something he wasn’t ready for. As she moved her hips she felt something and it caused her to stop rolling her hips for a second and move her lips from his neck. Inside she was dancing with pride she had got that reaction, and outside she seemed relaxed. She moved her hips against him still, and moved her lips to his ear. “Don’t worry about it; after all it was the desired reaction. I plan to do something about it.” She winked at him as she kissed his lips and lifted up her hips from him and started to move her hand down to the top of his pants.

She was nervous, and if he wanted her to stop then he just had to say something. “Say no at anytime,” she said before she started to undo his pants. She was very careful as she unzipped them and moved her hand down his boxers. Her hand brushing over him and then starting to stroke his hardness, and Linda’s eyes looked up at Neville waiting for some sort of reaction.

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lonqbottom
2008-01-20 07:10 am UTC (link)

It was hard to think, it was hard to breathe, it was just plain hard. Usually Neville tried not to let himself think about things like this, but right now it was all he could think about. She smelt so good, and her body was doing wicked things to his body and making it feel things it had never felt before. A few dreams a night on the subject could never compare to what it was like to be in the reality of it all, and for a few moments he worried that it was too overwhelming and that he was going to end up passing out right then and there before he could see what else was going to happen. Even if it was slightly scary, it still made him curious, like he would never be satisfied until he found all the answers.

In the next second she was winking at him, and her hips were leaving, and he worried that he had done something wrong even with her reassurance, but then something was happening, something with her hands. How could he say no when he couldn't speak? It wasn't as though he could say no even if he had wanted to, but instead of trying to speak he nodded quickly a few times and bit his bottom lip so roughly that it nearly started to bleed. He'd never had someone's hand there before. This was alright, wasn't it? Of course it was. He moved his eyes away from her hand and back to her face.

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lindyhop
2008-01-20 07:32 am UTC (link)

Linda was a little shocked she was doing this, but one thing was for sure she didn’t mind as long as he enjoyed it. She was focused on his face and his reactions, and noticed the way he bit his lip. She wondered how nervous was and was a little worried he was not saying for fear of her getting mad. Linda would never get mad if he said no, she just wanted to make him feel good.

She saw his head nod and she just continued to stroke him. She hoped he liked it. She was tempted to move his pants down for more access but then what if that was too much to fast. She could always ask him if it was okay. Linda looked at him and continued to move her hand as she leaned down and kissed his neck up to ear. “Can I move your pants down, it will be better I promise.” Linda looked up to see the answer just in case he couldn’t talk.

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lonqbottom
2008-01-20 07:57 am UTC (link)

Merlin. Neville had heard about random blokes who got this done to him, but he had never actually let himself think about it for too long, just in case he would never get to experience it for himself. His own hand became boring after the first time he'd try it however many years ago, but this certainly wasn't boring, and Linda's hand wasn't anything like his own. It was smaller, softer, and ultimately perfect.

Closing his eyes sounded nice, closing his eyes and just letting his body relax and do whatever the body did during times like this, but he couldn't pull his eyes away from her. He had to be looking at her somewhere, anywhere. It made his heart race even faster, but it nearly stopped when she mentioned removing his trousers. "Okay," he nearly gasped, trying not to choke on his own voice. "T-that feels quite nice, you know."

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lindyhop
2008-01-20 08:06 am UTC (link)

Neville was amazing and it was hard to explain why she felt the way she did about him. Linda didn’t want to think about after this because she was afraid that Neville would walk away like all the others. She didn’t want that though, she wanted him around almost like a boyfriend. Yes, that was exactly what she wanted. She wanted to be able to stake her claim on him, and say with pride I am dating Neville Longbottom.

When she heard him say she could in fact take off his trousers she was back kissing his neck. She was actually sucking and leaving a mark, as if saying this was her claiming mark on him. She heard him say this felt good and smirked as she looked at him. “Yeah, well that is suppose to be how it feels.” Linda said as she moved down and started to pull his trousers down. Her eyes went down to look at what her hand was soon to be back touching. Okay she had to admit she was rather impressed. But her focus soon was back on Neville’s face as her hand went back to work.

How terrible would it be for a Professor to walk in now, but she didn’t even know if she would stop. She wanted him to feel good. She wanted him to enjoy himself. What about using her mouth instead? Would he like that? How could he not though? Would it give him a heart attack though?

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lonqbottom
2008-01-20 08:17 am UTC (link)

If Neville had been in a proper state of mind, which was a bit difficult to find when a beautiful girl was doing naughty things with her hand, things that his Gran frowned upon and always tried to avoid mentioning when he was growing up, he would had wondered what this meant. Was it a fling? Was that what those were called? Or were they going to have a weekly get-together? He could still remember what had taken place in the greenhouse, too.

"I would assume so, yes," he responded, his breath hitching slightly as he hoped he didn't sound too obnoxious. He was used to keeping himself quiet and private during matters like this that took place when he was on his own, but it was harder when he knew that someone was actually there, causing the noises and listening and watching him. The actual event itself felt bloody amazing, like his body was on fire and the source of it all was coming from where her hand was.

Without thinking, Neville had moved his arms up so he could caress her hair as she kissed his neck and stroked him after his trousers were out of the way. It actually did feel better to have those trousers gone, but it also felt quite nice to put his hands to good use, and touching her hair was a good start.

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lindyhop
2008-01-20 08:30 am UTC (link)

This moment was sort of surreal. She was doing naughty things to Neville Longbottom, but it was brilliant. She knew she was the first to do this and more than anything she wanted to show him how good it could be for someone else to do this. Linda wanted to ‘rock his world’ for lack of a better word.

When she found herself finished with his pants being moved down she lay neck to him and continued to move her hand and kiss his neck. She looked at him briefly and smiled before her lips continued to suck on his neck. Linda wanted to show him the best of what she could offer. Sadly she knew she would have to deal with herself tonight and think about him as she did it, because she highly doubted Neville would touch her.

Neville’s hands were playing with her hair, and it felt nice and relaxing. She was surprised he was not just laying there in shock, but it was nice. Her hand just continued to move along him.

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lonqbottom
2008-01-20 08:38 am UTC (link)

It was also a bit strangers because Linda was a girl he had known for a long time. It wasn't as though she were some random girl he had...picked up at a pub, or whatever that saying was. But at the same time, he felt more comfortable with her than he would have with someone else he didn't know at all. It was nice knowing that she was a friend, and not just some random person.

For some reason, there was a small voice inside of Neville's head wondering what she would do if he touched her. Where would he touch her? How would he touch her? This area made him even more clueless than Potions did, and it was almost certainly something he could never master on his own without her helping him and guiding him along. Did he want her to help him? Help him do what?

Even if he was trying to focus on her hand and not letting himself fall to the powers of it too quickly, his hands were moving, on their own accord, down her back and up again, then once more in the same fashion. His fingers almost ached to touch other things.

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lindyhop
2008-01-20 08:49 am UTC (link)

Neville’s hand on her back was slightly distracting and she was very much enjoying his touch, his fingers were tender. She had remembered the feeling on her thighs from before and his hands on her bum in the Greenhouse. God did she want him touch her elsewhere, but would he even know how to do that? Perhaps dealing with him before opening his world to what he could do for her was the best idea.

Linda’s hand started to move a little faster as she looked at him and kissed his cheek. “Don’t be afraid to do anything you want,” she whispered into his ear as she continued to move her hand and then her lips turned to focus on his neck as before. She left a couple other marks, and he was apparently turning into a human canvas.

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lonqbottom
2008-01-20 09:13 am UTC (link)

Neville wondered if he was going to be able to touch her like he had touched her in the greenhouses. He had decided that he did want to do that, and that he was going to whenever he figured out how to let his brain focus on more than one thing at a time. For the moment, he was enjoying the way his hands gently touched her back, felt the cloth of her shirt, and he could feel her bra straps under the shirt, a random thought that excited him even more.

"I want to do a lot of things," he admitted with a gasp, arching his hips up and trying to get himself into her hand as much as he could. "Y-you know what will happen if you don't stop that," he warned, letting one of his hands hold until her shirt, tugging on it slightly as his brain spun at an even more rapid pace. It wasn't rocket science, but Neville figured that he would warn her anyway.

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lindyhop
2008-01-20 09:19 am UTC (link)

It was nice to feel him touch her like that, even if it wasn’t anything more than her back. Some guys just lie there, or would rid of her clothing and have sex with her getting it over quickly. Neville was different and it excited her and made her wand more than just this. Linda’s hand was moving still and faster than before, especially as his hips pushed up into him. His eyes were on him as he asked her about whether she knew what would happen if she kept doing what she was doing and she couldn’t help but smirk. She continued to move her hand and started to kiss along his jaw line finding his lips finally and kiss him briefly before replying to him. “Of course I know, and it is the desired affect.”

Linda’s hand continued wondering how close he was. “Now what are you wanting to do love?” She said quietly looking down at him. “If you can answer, or are you close?” She didn’t know what was going on with his body or how quickly this would all end for him. Linda wanted to make sure he was completely satisfied and wouldn’t stop until he would.

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