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As if reading my mind (as any good man should!) he bends lower, scraping his chin across the top of my leg. I can feel the hot breath coming from that mouth. On my inner thighs. I open my legs as wide as I can. Sitting on the window sill, I think this is a crazy position, but it only bothers me for a second. He has his mouth on my thigh! Just behind the knee. A gentle, wet, sucking kiss. The kind I like to place on necks. The sloppy kiss is moving up. I can smell my sex, I can feel its heat. It isn't really a part of me, but something on its own. It has its own mind, its own body, and its own needs. And it needs... My hips rotate up to give him a better angle. But he passes my sex by and that wet kiss moves down my other leg. A hands suddenly brushes by my sex, nudging the flap of skin touching my clitoris. A soft moan, and my hips shake in pleasure. But no, it doesn't come back.