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" Thanks. Well maybe I can come along this time" he said as he sipped the wine. His hand haphazardly trailed up her thigh. He always was a passionate and sensual drunk.

" I couldn't help it, Miss Molly. Its been years since these hands felt your nice thighs. They're still as beautiful as I remember" he smiled dunkidly at her. He took his forth glass. " Surely you've missed me." he said smiling, " you used to love your breasts being fondled and kissed."

" Oh I know the science of the female body." he winked at her and ran his hand up her legs once more. " So beautiful"

" Well the male science ain't no brainer. We just have a switch you pull and presto." he smriked putting her hand to his groin, " You should know that" he said as he kissed down her neck.

" you must feel so sexually frustrated" he murmered as he licked down her neck tasting her. She was as sweet as he remembered. " you taste so sweet." he murmered as his hands worked up her skirt.

Dom took his sweet time in teasing her neck. He was being turned on by her moans and sweet taste. Dom pushed her legs open and pushed her skirt up. He undid his jeans and pressed himself upon her underweared femininity and held onto her legs with his arms.

" I want to make love to you" he muttered softly as he rubbed himself more against her and grunted heavily. his free hands started to work under her shirt feeling her breasts. They were bigger since he last slept with her.

" Lets go to your bedroom incase Jason wakes" he muttered kissing her neck roughly and rubbing her harder.

Dom carried her upstairs stopping a few times to rub against her and french kiss her against a wall. Eventually he made it to her room. He laid her on the bed and went to close the door. He pulled off his shirt, pants, and socks. Next came undressing her. He lifted her shirt off her with ease and undid her bra. He kneaded her nipples with his pointer finger and thumb and teased them with his lips till they were hard peachy beads. He nibbled on her left nipple as he pushed off her skirt. HIs lips trailed downwards taking his time getting to her legs. He ran his tongue around her thighs and went down each leg with a trail of hot intense kissing. He pulled off her socks and kissed her ankles ever so slowly. He frenched her heels and came up to her waist which he enjoyed sucking her hips leaving love bites on both sides. his fingers delicatly ran over the lace underwear and ever so fluidly they were off her body, no longer needing to hide her beautiful feminity from him. he ran his hand over the frong of her womanhood admiring it. he leaned down and placed a kiss upon it and on the sides of it. He came back up stradling her waist with his strong knees. He leaned down frenched her lucious lips enjoying the sweet taste of the wine they had so drunkidly drained.

Dom arched his waist forward when her hands came upon his boxers. He watched her with awaiting eyes.

Dom moaned heavily, " Oh Molly that feels great" he bit his lip as he ran his hands over her arms.

Dom was in a deep sleep for a good portion of the morning. last night had worn him out though most of it was a blure but he did know he slept with Molly.

Dom yawned as he sat up rubbing his eyes.