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(Warning! (Bob and Gabrielle have sex in this chapter, if you don't like this type of stuff, feel free to continue with the next chapter)----After me and Bob were done with our interview, we went back to his . And had a red glass of wine and sat down in his living room and I took my shoes off and so did he and he took his jacket off so I was just in my dress, and he was in his pants and a white long sleeve button up. He said while we were drinking that it was hot. So he took unbuttoned his shirt. We continued eating and talking. And we got to know each other very very well. We kept drinking I went to the bathroom, and thought shit. What if we have sex. What if we kiss. So I found a razor and took off all my clothes, and shaved..... everywhere. I mean everywhere. I was finally done. And when I got out, I then sat back down with him on the floor, and he pulled me close and we set our wine down on the table in front of us, and just stared into each other's eyes. "Your Very Beautiful, you know that right" he asks with his hot Australian accent. It could kill. "Thank you" I say smiling, showing my straight white teeth. We get closer and closer. And before I know if our lips smash into each other , our make out session gets really heated, I get on top of him, and his hands go from my tiny waist to my butt. He really knows how to turn someone on. I thought. We get up and he picks me up, and we go to his bedroom. He sets us down on his bed and brings his hands to my thighs and the he takes off his already unbuttoned shirt not breaking the kiss. He than unzips my dress, and I stand up and it falls to the floor, I am just in my black lace underwear and bra, and Bob already took off his pants and is now in his boxers. He picks me up again and sets me on the bed and we move up so I am now resting me head on the pillows, as we are still kissing I bring my hands down to his boxer line and nudge them for him to take them off.as he take them off and is still on top off me, fully naked, I decide to take control, and roll us over so I am now ontop. He then take his hands from my waist to my bra hook, and undoes it. Fuck. I thought. We are really doing this. He looks me up and down as my bra is about to come off, and he begins kissing my chest, and takes my bra completely off, and throws it on the floor, he begins sucking on my breast and which I know leaves a hickey, he does this repeatedly, and gives me at least 5 hickeys. He flips us back over and kisses me, all the way down my stomach, and takes off my panties, never opening his eyes. He then licks my area, and sucks, and I moan, I couldn't hold it in, he than opens my legs even further, and starts fingering me as he still licks and sucks. He kisses me up my stomach opening his eyes and asks "are you okay" I respond with yes and kiss him more, He then places his tip at my entrance, and enters me I then moan loudly as he sits us up, and he begins to go in and out. We slowed down a little bit, and just looked into each other's eyes. His were perfect. His freckles. His big brown eyes. His perfect lips. Those lips! The way they were shaped. How plump and pink they were. We kissed more and finished everything and later side by side. All sweaty. And cuddled together. My head oh his chest. Hearing his fast heartbeat. "I love you" he says. I look at him and say "I love you too" we kiss and I fall into a deep sleep.

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