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I gasped as he moved his lips from mine “Lewis” I said again, but my voice turned into a moan as his lips came down on my neck. Somebody pulled open my car door “are you okay?” asked a familiar voice. Vxxx I forgot how good his tongue could feel and he had defiantly got better. I looked up to see Lewis leaning on my car door, he looked just as I remember, stubble on his chin wearing a blue boiler suit tied around his waist a slipknot t-shirt underneath. It wasn’t a complete lie but I suppose it was bending the truth. I did only hesitating for a second.