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Shawn
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I wasn't wearing a shirt. In fact, all I was wearing was a pair of boxers and some lounge pants. What did this mean? Dietrich had quite a lot of skin to which he could use as his canvas for the cream in his hands.
The first thing that he did after I told him to play was to put a smear of cream across his lips and then mine. The resulting kiss was wet, sloppy, and delicious. It was one of the most intense kisses we had ever had. It was a flurry of lips, nips, bites, and sucking. And I'm not even sure who was doing all of them. By the time it was done my lips were swollen but burning with desire and need. The next thing that Dietrich had in mind was my chest. He traced a cream covered finger from my neck and down to the swell of my pecs. He dipped his finger again and put a dollop of cream on my right nipple, after tracing his finger across my chest, he did the same thing to the left.