“I hope not,” she replies, “but I know this isn’t your home.” Her face clouds at the thought of him leaving. “I… wouldn’t expect you to be here forever.”
“I guess I’ll keep you, then.” Midge smiles up at him, then rests her forehead against his. “Thank you for coming tonight.”
The guests start to make their way out one by one until just Midge and Alfred are left. She sits on the couch, exhausted, but tugs in his hand so that he’ll sit next to her.
“Parties are fun, but can be exhausting,” she says. “To be honest, I’m glad to have you all to myself again.”
Alfred makes sure to say goodbye to each of her friends, wanting to make sure he leaves a good impression, especially after the debacle with her ex. But once they're all gone he flops down next to her with a sigh.
"Same. It was fun but it's nice and quiet now, just the two of us."
“Every single time, love,” she replies, her fingers digging into his dark hair. “You never leave me unsatisfied. I’ve never known a man who likes eating a woman out more than you do.”
"Maybe." He murmurs before moving to meet her in that kiss, his tongue slipping past her parted lips as his hand moves higher, the hem of her dress being pushed smoothly up her legs.
Midge moans softly against his mouth, feeling her heart start to race as he pushes her skirt up her thigh. She opens her legs more for his wandering hand as her own hands grasp the front of his shirt.
He kisses her slowly but thoroughly, his tongue dipping in deep as his hand slips higher. The tips of his fingers brush against her silk panties, grazing the warm area between her legs.
"Or I could just have a little feel around for them." He says with a grin and slips one of his fingers past the inner elastic of her panties, stroking her pussy gently.
After removing Alfred’s tie, Midge drops it to the floor before pulling him in for a kiss. She’s rocks her hips back against his hand, a silent request for more.
He is happy to let her pull him in, pressing his lips against hers as his finger continues to slip in and out smoothly while his thumb shifts to rub at her clit gently.
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"You think I'm going to take off soon or something?"
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The guests start to make their way out one by one until just Midge and Alfred are left. She sits on the couch, exhausted, but tugs in his hand so that he’ll sit next to her.
“Parties are fun, but can be exhausting,” she says. “To be honest, I’m glad to have you all to myself again.”
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"Same. It was fun but it's nice and quiet now, just the two of us."
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“I have very fond memories of us on this couch,” she says cheekily before leaning over to kiss him. “You were so confident that night.”
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Midge pauses to give him a few languid kisses.
“And you did, so many times that night.”
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Midge happily reaps the benefits of that.
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Leaning forward, Midge kisses him with more passion this time, her mouth opening against his.
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“Looking for something?” She asks teasingly as her own hands start to loosen his tie.
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"I could have sworn they were in your bedroom but now I dunno...."
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“They could be down there,” she says coyly. “I guess you could always take off my panties and have a look.”
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“Feel anything?” she asks as her hands resume undoing his tie. “You should probably search very thoroughly.”
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"Feel good?"
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After removing Alfred’s tie, Midge drops it to the floor before pulling him in for a kiss. She’s rocks her hips back against his hand, a silent request for more.
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“Mmm, don’t stop…”
It never takes him long to get her to come and she can already feel the orgasm building inside of her.
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"Do you want more?" He asks and moves his middle finger against her opening, teasing it slightly.
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