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Without waiting for me to reply, he began to pull out the carefully interwoven chopsticks, and dropped them to the floor, away from where we stood. Soon, my braids were falling down around my neck.
I blinked up at him, watching him, feeling myself already getting into the mood he was so carefully setting.
The music was wailing softly behind us, all around us. And his movements were so slow. He undid my braids, and let my hair fall loosely around my head.
He smelled so good, deep musk-scented cologne. He smelled like a man should smell.
He ran his fingers through my hair, then put long locks of it to his mouth, kissing it, smelling it. The gesture was so sweet and tender, it made me blush.
Then the man was putting his hands on my face and tilting my head side to side. As he did this, he dropped hot kisses all along my neck.
I could feel my body responding. My guts were beginning to heat up, and my nipples were becoming erect.
As if he knew this, he moved his hands to my chest, cupping my breasts through my blouse. Then he began to unbutton my top.
I could safely assume by now that he wanted to pay for everything. And I could tell by his clothes, his style, and his jewelry, money wouldn't be an issue here.
Carefully, without any rush, he undid my blouse and slid it back over my shoulders. As my shoulders and arms came free, he kissed them, his mouth sweet and soft against me. Then he dropped the blouse to one side, where the chopsticks were.
