"He'll want a receipt for the credit." I brought my hand under and between her tits, cupping her left more fully, and my right hand came around the back of her neck, running my fingers into her hair and around under her right ear. She closed her eyes and relaxed into my hand, enjoying the sensation. With my fingertips playing lightly against her neck, and my other hand pushing around onto and into the peak of her breast, I answered, "If there's a fax number in the record, press the 'Print Details' button and choose 'fax.' The computer will do it for you." I lowered my head and pressed my mouth onto her lips. Her tits heaved into my hand as she sucked my tongue into her mouth. We parted and she turned back to the screen. Taking a deep breath, she asked, "Which button is 'Print Details'?"

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