He could feel moisture seeping through her panties. He rolled his wrist bone against the depression in the center of her panties. Daniel resumed, “Paige, your beautiful body is getting wet for me.” Paige opened her mouth to reply but she could only sigh as she arched her hips off the chair, desperately wanting more contact, “Please.” Daniel was devious, he wanted to take his time with her, and he fully intended to relish the night. He moved his fingers off her pussy, slipped them underneath the edges of her panties, and quickly penetrated her with his index finger, rotated to gather her moisture upon it, and then withdrew. Paige took a deep sharp breath, closed her eyes tight and gasped loudly. He slid his hand down her thigh, and lifted his finger to his nose. He sniffed it, like the cork from a vintage wine bottle, and slipped the tip of his damp finger into his mouth to taste her for the first time. Paige looked like she was ready to melt. He leaned forward again, his sampling. After a while you were able to finish each other's sentences. You practically knew each other's thoughts."Is your food okay, honey?" asked Jeff. Time suddenly stood still. Maggie's brain was across the restaurant staring at a guy who'd just walked in. He looked like he was in his mid-twenties. He was ruggedly handsome. He had that three day beard growth thing down pat and was wearing a suit that must've cost as much as her husband's Mustang. The jacket was made of alligator or some type of exotic skins. So were the pants. Even his cowboy boots were made of the same hide.His massive chest and arms seemed to be on the verge of ripping through the material. Maggie was so busy concentrating on the man, that she barely heard Jeff's question. Jeff belonged to the other world that she was escaping from for just a moment.Suddenly, the man made eye contact with Maggie across the crowded room. His eyes bored into hers and looked over her nearly forty year old body unashamedly. He wasn't.
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