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Dinner
I give Liv some space and time to dress up for dinner and read a book. I don't get bothered by her singing or the hairdryer and only look up when I see her feet infront of me. Is this okay for dinner?

I look up at her and smile. Only if you allow me to eat you out as a dessert later. You look fucking fantastic and hot AF!
She smiles and starts to sit down on my lap, closing my book and putting it aside. Thanks. We start to kiss and makeout. I grab her ass, massaging it and pulling her closer. Her lips taste like mango from her lipgloss and our tongues play with oneanother until there is a knock on the door. It's Paula. Paula enters just as Liv stands up from my lap and I hide my boner with the book.
Are you guys ready? I am starving. She looks from Liv to me and back to Liv as if she knew she just entered at the wrong time. Liv reapplies her lipgloss and I stand up to put on my linenshirt.
We walk downstairs to the rest of Paulas friends who are waiting for us on the outside with an aperitif. We toast to Paula and the weekend and enjoy the warm summer night a bit. We chat, we eat and have a lot of fun. I sit inbetween Paula and Liv and I can feel a bit of jealousy from Paula. I know after her child she and her boyfriend had some issues. The three of us are the last ones at the table after all couples went to bed. We are just chatting about random things, when Liv starts to give me that look like she wants to give me my dessert. We wish Paula a good night and bring her to her room since it seems like the last glass of wine might have been a little too much for her.
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