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Right in the middle, he turned to ask her a question. "Part of leading ahousehold means I have to learn cooking too, right?"Miss Kirin raised an eyebrow. "Of course. Is that a problem?" No," Brad quickly corrected. "It is just that my previous tries didn'tend well." So you are interested in it? That is good, but why did they end badly?Surely your mother or father have taught you a few things."Brad gave a heavy sigh. "No. In fact, I barely see them. They are alwaystraveling. You could say I have a better connection to my teachers atschool than to my own parents." I am sorry to hear that," Miss Kirin said with sympathy."If I am being honest, in the last week with you, Miss Kirin, felt moreas a mother to me than my own," Brad admitted. Miss Kirin saw his weteyes for a moment before he turned away ashamed."Hearing that makes me sad, but also very proud. If I could I would hugyou right now. But as a ghost, I have a little trouble with that."That elicited a small laugh out of Brad. Slowly. I had wanted it to be a tender moment, but I was so crazed with need, and it was anything but. We kissed, almost frantic with shared lust, hands roaming over each other, her fingers teasing between my thighs, until I thought she might forget and bring me off, while I slipping inside of her own dripping sex. I almost howled with frustration when she abandoned my cunt.I pushed it aside, concentrating on her, instead. I wanted to taste her so badly, to drive my tongue deep inside of her and let her juices soak my face, I wanted to please her, to push her to the edge, over and over as she had pushed me, delighting as she spilled over the other side, her cries echoing in my ears. I wanted to fuck her ass with my tongue again, while she called me dirty names, her fingers twisting in my hair, forcing me deeper.Instead, I pushed her gently away, my hands brushing up her arms until they rested upon her cheeks, pressing my lips to hers. A longing kiss, passionate, and yet sweet, our tongues.
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