We continued our breakfast, talking about me mostly, he did not stop asking me questions and he left no time for me to ask any of him. He was not like any other man I had ever met, he listened to me and he looked at my eyes and not at my breast. The glow in his eyes matched the passion still burning in them, during our conversation he could not resist the burning and placed his hand on my arm. He did not move it for the rest of our conversation and I did not mind.

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