The memories come flooding back


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Theres something about seeing Emma lying naked on the floor that instantly turns me on - as she rediscovered shortly after this picture was taken. And for two days I had the sore knees to prove it. Emma is too well upholstered to worry about carpet-burns. In fact she quite enjoys the warm glow produced by the friction of her cheeks against the short pile. But why did I go for the discomfort of the study floor when theres a bed in the next room? Perhaps it was my long-term memory kicking in. The first time we fucked, Emma was lying on the floor of my mothers front room. She wasnt naked, of course - quite the reverse. But her blouse was unbuttoned and her bra undone. Her skirt was hitched up to her waist and, framed by her suspender-belt, suspender-straps, and stocking-tops, her pubes formed a dark triangle against the white of her skin. Note to self: You need a photograph to remind you of this. Next time I enjoy you on the floor, Emma love, it will be stockings and suspenders.

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