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... he air was thick with a new tension.
Betty, passive yet aware, lay there allowing Michael the liberty to explore her body with the unspoken rule of no penetration; only kisses and caresses were on the table.
Michael, though he had Betty’s consent, was visibly nervous.
This wasn’t like before; Betty was alert, and he was painfully aware of her wakefulness, unsure of how to initiate.
Time seemed to crawl by, and as the night deepened, Michael finally made a move. ...
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