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Damon and Sarah had been dating for a few weeks now and their sexual desire for one another was growing stronger and stronger. Their passionate kisses and semi-innocent fondling was only intensifying that deep, undeniable hunger for something much more. Both being very intense, passionate and Italian, they were very aware of the sexual chemistry that was blossoming between them.

Sarah had often fantasized of being tied up and blind folded, kind of like in that Kim Basinger movie "9 1/2 Weeks." She always longed for a lover who was as adventurous and open minded, tenderly passionate and romantic as she. She saw those qualities in the sexy, deep brown eyes and flawless smile of her new man Damon.

Sharing another chilly, winter night in front of the TV, snuggling and holding each other close, there was an underlying sense that something more would happen tonight.... something very hot and erotic. Sarah was lying with her back against Damon's chest, their legs were interlocked and his arms were wrapped tightly around her. He enjoyed whispering sexy things into her ear, and this night was no exception. He pushed aside her long, dark, auburn hair and delicately whispered in her ear,

"Mmmm, you're so sexy."

Then he delicately grazed his fingertips over her collarbone and down between her ample cleavage. Her fetish of having masculine, well-manicured hands all over her curvaceous body tormented her as she felt her pussy lips moisten and a trickle of her honey slide down onto her sheer