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Rebecca trembled slightly as she reverted to business for a mo-
ment. “I’ll start the registration process tomorrow and think of a couple
more names for you too. When I have an approval on the name,
we’ll do the rest of the papers.”
They had almost finished their meals by now, and the wine was
almost done as well. Rebecca was ready for other things, and so was
Eteo. He called the server to bring the check, and still playing with
Rebecca’s legs, he said, “Now, that was what I wanted to hear. Get the
wheels moving and keep me abreast of what comes next. Meanwhile
I’ll start doing my side of things.”
Eteo took care of the check and they got up. On the way out he
asked Rebecca not to go back to her office, took her arm, and walked
south on Howe Street to the Four Seasons, where he registered for a
room and ordered a bottle of red wine. In the elevator they hugged
and kissed, and a moment later they were in room 1923. Room service
brought the wine while Rebecca was in the bathroom freshening
up. Eteo poured two glasses and waited expectantly. When Rebecca
emerged from the bathroom, smiling and attractive, she accepted her
glass, she clinked it against Eteo’s and took a sip. Eteo then went to
the bathroom, and while he was there, Rebecca took off her clothes
and slipped into bed, where Eteo soon joined her.
Her body was inviting and her skin like silk to his touch. They
kissed for a long time as Rebecca got fired up. Finally, she took his
firmness and played with it as Eteo kissed her lips, neck, and nipples.
By now she wanted him wildly. She got on top of him and played her
erotic music with lithe movements in different directions, riding her
sexuality to its apex once, twice, with exhilarating moaning and wild
spasms. Then she whispered to him, “Be careful, I don’t take anything
these days and I wouldn’t like to get pregnant,” and getting off him
she lay next to him. Eteo turned her on her back and placed himself
at her back door. She said, “Yes, better there,” and as he took her from
behind, she frantically played with her clit, producing wild spasms
of erotic consummation again and again until they both lay back, exhausted
and sweaty.
“Oh, my love, what a great date this is,” Rebecca sighed, kissing
his neck while her finger followed the line of his lips.
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