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Chapter 7 by Yellowjacket7 Yellowjacket7

What's next?

Have to take them off

"Well, I can't fix them like this," Louise suddenly says, and her hands release his arse.

Before Eric can ask any further questions, her arms suddenly snake around his waist, and he feels a little too much of her body pressing against his back.

"What..." he begins, but her hands are on the buttons of his trousers, popping them open, one of them idly brushing over his cock as she pushed them downwards.

"You'll have to remove your shoes as well," she tells him, having gotten the trousers as far as his knees.

"I..." Erik stammers, growing confused at this woman pressed against his arse, her hands resting on his now bare thighs.

What's next?

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