Will my information be well protected? I wanted to see if I could still fit.
When I sat on his lap, his touch inched ever closer, until his warm hand covered the soft skin of my inner thigh and his thumb brushed the edge of my panties.
The title of this painting refers to a Greek legend in Virgil's Aeneid about a torrid love affair between Dido, the queen of Carthage, and Aeneas, the Trojan hero.
Probably thinking that I would get bored of it soon enough, he let me be.
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The next time I did it, I waited again until he was watching something that interested him enough to stay seated even while I crawled into his lap.