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Larry’s hand moves surreptitiously up her shirt until he reaches her bra strap. His fingers tug at it gently until he retracts his hand and positions it instead against the center of her back. “Mm, I’ll bring her in here to snuggle.” He offers, while his other hand moves down and plays with the waistline of her shorts. As their tongues and lips meld and conform to one another, a satisfied hum leaves him.

He didn’t want to be the one to be the one to break her of her restraint. He himself was trying to exercise the same caution, but he’d gotten too used to regular sex with his wife to be able to hold off for so long. When they weren’t on speaking terms, it was different. He wasn’t quite as hellbent on sleeping with her as he had been on reconciling their relationship. It just didn’t seem important.

       “Mm, very good idea…” She murmurs softly, while feeling her muscles tense at the movement of his fingertips along the span of her back, and she hums softly into the kiss they were currently sharing. If she was being h o n e s t, she could merely spend the entire day in his company, and be completely satisfied. There was so much more between them than sex, so the lack of it wasn’t too troubling to her actually, though it didn’t mean that she didn’t want it at some point.

After a decent amount of time, Ally breaks the m i n d l e s s tango, in which their tongues had fallen into and grunts softly as she leans in to place a gentle peck to his lips. A broad smile tugs along her lips absently as she looks down at him and tilts her head slightly. “So – tomorrow, if the deposition doesn’t go well, and I have a sneaking suspicion that it won’t, I’ll probably end up coming home c o m p l a i n i n g… just so you know. Because I have a feeling that this guy is going to end up being completely unreasonable.”