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</div><b>Name:</b>Dom Nikolaev<br/><b>Age:</b>21<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Heteroflexible<br/><b>Hometown:</b>Moscow but currently Baymont, California<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>Monday 5th July 2021 (Evening)<br/><b>Location:</b>Villa Bedroom<br/><b>Wearing:</b>ratty old yellow tshift with "NYET" on the front, matching cotton shorts<br/><b>Coupled With:</b>Hans<br/><b>Tagging:</b>Claire (<a class="username" data-user-id="3317" data-username="Mehlia" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/3317/">Mehlia</a>)<br/><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/>Dom leaned back and let go of Claire's hair so she could undress. It was like watching a master work of art form in front of her eyes. Even with little more than shadow and pale gray light to illuminate the wonder before her, Dom bathed in the exhilaration of the moment.<br/><br/>Reaching out, Dom placed her hand on Claire's stomach. Gently at first, the back of her fingers gliding up the center line, over the belly button and back down again. Slowly Dom's fingers splayed out widely and she pressed down to ease Claire back. Like playing with a kitten or a puppy, Dom gently massaged the soft exposed tummy, fingers tracing along Claire's sides and over the bones of her hips. The backs of Dom's fingers massaged in a little deeper as she ran them below Claire's belly button and down her lower abs until she came to the rise of her pelvic bone and vulva.<br/><br/>Dom leaned in and whispered in her ear, "Spread your legs for me." Her long slender fingers traced the shape and lines of Claire's sex. Exploring her delicately, finding her place, listening for the tell tale gasp that said she found a sensitive place. She marked her mentally, learning what Claire liked, gently testing with pressure to see how much the french woman liked. Inch by inch she explored further each time.