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As they replaced the receiver of the phone, Tara looked into James's eyes, just to make sure everything was ok with him. James leaned forward for a long passionate kiss, their soft lips feeling one another's warmth. Then James probed, and Tara teasingly denied him entrance, and slowly breaks into a smile. She pulled back, standing over James, but her eyes never once leaving his. She pulled him up to his feet, before she sank to her knees this time. Her hands reached into his pants, stroking...