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with Henry would be marvelous.
    When Henry sat up to reach for his phone on the bedside table, June took the opportunity to assess his body. He was sinewy and strong, but not burly like the weightlifters. His almost-bronze skin rippled with muscles each time he moved. So fascinating to watch.
    June tattooed Henry’s image in her mind. She wanted to remember everything about him, about tonight. Feeling melancholy beginning to set in, she decided to go to the bathroom. Wrapped in a bedsheet, she stood up. But Henry hung on to the edge of it. He looked at her with his eyebrows arched. June grinned then yanked hard on the sheet, leaving Henry nothing with which to cover himself. Still on the phone, he stood up, facing her in all his nakedness, his cock half erect.
    “Oh, Lord. Wow.” Embarrassed, heat singed June’s cheeks. She quickly tried to walk past him. He caught her by her waist.
    “Stay.”
    “Let go,” she whispered.
    Henry shook his head. While hanging on to her, he gave his order over the phone.
    “Yeah. Shrimp Louie, house salad and…hang on. Hon, what about lobsters?”
    “Sure,” she replied, trying to wriggle out of Henry’s hold.
    “Okay. Add the lobsters. Crème brûlée and a bottle of white zinfandel.” He looked at June again. “Anything else you want to add?”
    “What’s a zinfandel?”
    “Wine.”
    “I don’t drink alcohol. Lemonade would be great.”
    “And a pitcher of ice-cold lemonade. Yeah, thanks. Sure. Bread would be nice. That’s about it. Thanks, man.” Henry hung up the phone.
    “Sounds like you ordered everything on the menu.”
    “You said you’re hungry. Where are you going?”
    “Bathroom.”
    “Well, you don’t need this, then.”
    Before June could react, Henry had the bedsheet back on the bed.
    “Henry…” She tried to cover her breasts with her hands. Good Lord, she’d never stood in front of a man without a stitch of clothing, ever.
    Henry laughed. “You blush like a schoolgirl.”
    “I shouldn’t… I’m naked…”
    “Don’t hide from me. You’re beautiful, hon.” Henry pulled her against him. Slowly, he glided his hands up and down her body, leaving hot imprints on her skin.
    “Thank you.”
    Henry’s cock throbbed against her lower belly. A sweet ache traveled down her pussy. God, she wanted him again. As if he’d read her mind, Henry lifted her.
    “Now, that’s better.”
    June wrapped her legs around his waist. The position left her open with the length of Henry’s cock resting against her wet cleft. It was delicious.
    “Damn, honey. You’re ready.” He took a few steps until June’s back was against the wall. Slowly, Henry began moving his hips, rubbing his cock up and down on June’s slippery folds.
    “Henry…”
    “Yes, honey. Fuck…you make me so hard.” He lowered his head to capture June’s erect nipple. Then he sucked like a hungry man.
    June whimpered from the pain mixed with pleasure. “I want you again, Henry.”
    “Me too.” Henry reached down between their bodies. The tip of his cock teased June’s sensitive opening before he thrust deep inside her.
    “Henry!”
    “Yes. Hang on to me.”
    With the wall supporting her back, Henry made love to her. June’s thoughts spun as the pleasure of having him inside her pounded the blood through her heart. She hung on to him while he drove his cock inside her fast. Then he spun around, taking her back to the bed. Still fully embedded inside her, he lay her down.
    “Baby, I don’t know what you did to me. Can’t get enough of you.” He pulled out.
    “No…”
    “Patience. You’re gonna like this.” He kneeled at the foot of the bed, pulled June’s ass closer to the edge then spread her legs wider.
    “Henry…please. I want you.”
    “And I want to taste you again.” Henry gave her pussy one long lick before he sucked her clit.
    June screamed.
    “Hmm…”
    In between licking and sucking, Henry used his mouth to pleasure June until she thought she’d lose