<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff">Emma pulled away from him. "Now, what kind of a gentleman wears his clothes in the presence of a lady?" She started at his neck, undoing his tie and his shirt buttons until the coat gets in the way. She undoes that and pushes it down off his shoulders, then finishes unbuttoning his shirt, untucking it to get those last few buttons. She pulls his shirt completely off, and lays it all neatly on a nearby chair. As she did this, she kissed and sucked gently on his neck. <br/>
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As her hands go down his body, so does her kissing. Her hands </span></span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff"><span style="font-size: 15px">flutter</span></span><span style="font-size: 15px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff"> around his waist before finally landing on his belt and tugging it off before undoing his pants and working them down his body while kisses land within reach as she goes lower and lower, stopping right above the boxer line. <br/>
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Pants now on the chair, she slowly removes his underpants, staring him in the eyes as she teases her way down his body, making sure she doesn't touch his groin at all. She was going to leave him wanting for more. <br/>
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Once done, she pushed him back onto the bed, making sure he landed where she wanted him to. She smiled down at him as she straddled him, kissing his lips as a means of </span></span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff"><span style="font-size: 15px">distraction</span></span><span style="font-size: 15px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff"> as she carefully applies a cuff to one hand, making sure it is nice and snug. As she goes to the other hand, she moves so her breasts are back in his face, almost smothering him. </span></span></span>