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Then he released me.
I didn't know how to tell you.
Yes, I liked spanking and bondage, but I'd always cared more about my partner's wellbeing and feelings than stroking my ego.
That had me hyperventilating from fear. "Shh.
And then there was my reflection in the mirror. Blotchy skin, hair that looked like I'd been sleeping in a bush not on my bed, and my nose was so red, I was surprised it wasn't signaling Santa.
" He kissed me. "Do I need to ask if you'd like to come?" My mouth dropped open, but he didn't even give me a chance to answer because he raised up and thrust his hand between my thighs.
On either side of the wide space broken up by benches and a directory kiosk, people were shoving their way through the racks of clothes, seemingly oblivious when articles fell on the floor in the various stores. Others were already juggling multiple bags while maneuvering through the masses to the next store.