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The American Idol 2 Dream | jennylynn | 3

 

"It's getting a little cold out here in the pool with our clothes on," he laughs, "Let's go get warmed up." We walk back to his room where he gives me a towel.

"Thanks."

"No problem, there's no towels yet in your room anyway, so you can have one of mine." I pull of my wet pants and my shirt leaving on my panties and bra. He's staring at me. "Wow, you're beautiful."

"Thanks." I blush a little and pull the towel around me.

"No, no please, I didn't mean to make you cover up. You are amazing." He pulls off his wet shirt and jeans as well revealing his boxers. He walks over and pulls me close yet again in an amazing kiss. I drop my towel and wrap my arms around him, not wanting to let go. He leads us over to the bed not wanting to break the kiss. He lays me down and just looks at me, then "Don't move." he goes over and locks the door. "We don't want any interruptions." He is kissing down my neck now. He reaches for my bra strap.

 

Does she stop him?


          No.

 
 
 

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