19th of February 2020

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I started rubbing his pants over his crutch under the table and by the look on his face he was wishing we didn't have guests over. After dinner had ended he said goodbye to the guest rather quickly before grabbing my arm and dragging me upstairs to the bedroom. "Did you think that was funny Diana", I said no but laughed while doing so. He pushed me against the wall and smirked while kissing me, taking my clothes off slowly. "I'll show you how funny you are if you'd like" he growled at me, "please do" I teased him sticking out his tongue.

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