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Fred swallowed the lump in his throat as he tried to make sense of the spectacle before him. “What the hell are you doing?”Eleanor stood before him, so close that air could barely pass between them. She looked up at him, staring into his eyes, and at that point, Fred knew she was dying to have him.Fred held up her passionate stare. There was no denying that she was incredibly hot and was beginning to turn him on but he knew that if he gives in to her, he will be dancing to the tune of lust.He took two steps backward and Eleanor let out a gasp.Why was he being so hard when she was standing right in front of him, almost naked? All he had to do was make a move and she’ll get him grunting in pleasure. She decided to take the bull by the horn after looking down at the bulge in his trousers.“I know you want me. I want you too.” She spat and was about to grab his dick when he quickly moved away.Fred folded his arms across his chest and broke into a dry laugh. “You must be mistaken.” He
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