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c o n t a i n s m a t u r e c o n t e n t
'Melton let's play',
I whined grabbing a hold of his hand and pulling it to the Table Tennis table. He smiled at me,
'we should make this a little more fun',
I looked at Charles a little confused, I let go of his hand and we both headed to our ends of the table,
'I'm thinking that whoever loses has to give the winner a lap dance',
Charles said smirking at me, I smiled at him,
'you better get your grinding ready baby',
I said picking up the paddle, Charles shook his head at me,
'you see I'm thinking you should get that ass ready to throw it back on me',
Charles said picking up his paddle getting ready to play.
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'so uhm now that I've won do you want to give me my prize?',
Charles said placing his paddle back on the table. It was a close game but in the end Charles one. Charles slowly walked over to me, I placed my paddle on the table,
'ehh I not feeling it right now maybe later',
I said going to walk away, Charles grabbed a hold of the waist band on my sweatpants and pulled me back towards him. Charles lifted me so I was over his shoulder,
'you don't really get a choice baby ',
Charles said as he was leaning over his shoulder, his hand rested on my ass to keep my in place. Charles walked all the way to his room with me over his shoulder, Charles put me down and sat on the edge of the bed. I quickly took my shirt off leaving me in my bra and a tiny pair of shorts, I moved my hips seductively going to stand in front of him. He reached out for me, I let him pull me into his lap. I move my hips against his as I searched for the sweet spot on his neck. A long low groan escapes his lips and I know I've found the right spot. Charles digs his fingers into my hips holding me tighter to force more friction between us. The so called lap dance had been forgotten about,
