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She went ahead and plonked the other DVD in and as she returned to the sofa, I shifted myself and then I sneakily put my palm at where she placed her bum. She sat down and then snuggled up to me.

I tried to calm my rapidly beating heart. It's been a long while since I tried something like this. A gamble surely that now paid off with Joey in my arms again.

Joey had shoulder length hair, which was her black, and straight. It fell down gracefully over her shoulders and I shifted my attention to her neck. It looked soft, shimmery. Her shoulders were thin, she wasn't reed thin, and so there was just the right amount of flesh.

Her cleavage showed a little as she snuggled in deeper and I squirmed my hand a little. No nip slip though, her ample B cup bosom filled her lingerie completely.

Hold on, she was wearing lingerie. It was black, lacy, it was shiny and yes, I wondered how it'd look like when it was in a pile next to my clothes.

She shifted herself and she brought my hand under her to wrap around her. We were in a comfortable cuddle now. We continued chatting about the show and the mood was in my favour. I softly kissed her hair, I stroked her waist, and gently down to her thighs.

I contorted my hands a little and gave that luscious neck and shoulder a rub, doing the piano key presses that had got me a lot of good comments, as well as a lot of lucky nights.

I began to feel warm, it was the CNY season after all, and we only had a fan in her living room. She could feel the heat, and she commented on it. So she shifted away and said she'd get me a cold drink. "NOOOOooo", I thought to myself, that'd ruin the whole thing. Just as she got up, the TV screen went still, the movie hung.