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POTTERY MAKING 

by Holz

The mobile phone in her bag rang furiously.  Mitzie retrieves it quick as the customers around her were peering at her for bringing such a monstrous noise of technology. "Hello?" the voice at the other end was crackling tremendously.  She had to force herself out of the pottery store to get a good signal for the call. "Hello? Shane?" "Hello luv!" the familiar manly voice greeted her.  "Shane where are you?" "We're still at the airport hun, still need to talk some things with Anto before I go home." "Oh alright then." Mitzie sighs and looks around as her other hand covers her right ear.  "Where are you Mitz?" he finally asks looking at Nicky whose talking to Em with his own mobile. "I'm at Cindy's store, the Pottery Creek? Buying some mud clay for my order of pottery.  Boring huh?" Shane smirks. "No it's not boring. I envy you a lot as you get to do normal stuffs like a normal person. Look at my schedule, the nearest to normal stuff I do is when I'm with you and the family." "Awww...well get to me quick so you could join me on my normal days." Shane smiles. "Okay, I'll see you in a bit." Mitzie turned off her phone and got back inside the store. Cindy, the owner and a good friend handed her her purchase of mud clay pottery. "Boyfriend coming home?" she smiles to her. "Yeah. Already at the airport." Cindy smiles and giggles. "Tell him I said hello." "Sure.". Arriving at their apartment, Mitzie locked the door behind her and tossed the keys in a small dish by the hallway mirror. She placed her bag of purchase at her pottery area near Shane's sound system. Taking off her coat she sighs and looks around the living room. "Everything's fine." she thought.  She placed her coat and bag inside the closet near the door and headed for the kitchen to get some orange juice taking slow sips as she took out her purchase from the large shopping bag.  She stared at five large bottles of mud clay extracting some from one bottle placing it on the spinning rack. Getting water and a sponge she started to spin the rack molding the raw clay with her hands. She was just about to form thinner jar mouths when the front door opens and came in Shane with his baggage. She lifts her head up and looks at him grinning. Shane stopped and looked at her amazing position in front of her pottery.  Her cheese cloth skirt lifted and resting on the middle of her thighs exposing sun-kissed skin. Skin that he always loves to caress. The button down cheese cloth dress revealed her plump cleavage. He slowly walked towards her, she was just staring at him waiting, not moving from where she is. Shane squatted beside her and was about to lean forward to capture her lips with a kiss but detoured towards her cleavage teasing its line with his tongue. The tangy taste of her ignited the member between his legs. Mitzie giggles and met his lips with hers passionately kissing. "Welcome home luv." she whispers to him. Shane smiles and gives her another kiss. "I'm hungry..." he said standing up walking towards the bedroom.  Mitzie continued molding the clay as she yells to him. "I made some chicken enchiladas this morning. They're inside the fridge, you can put them in the microwave if you want." Just a few seconds after a pair of arms crept through her arms, its hands and fingers entwining with her own. Small kisses crept on her nape, softly sucking her skin. She lets out a soft moan meeting his lips upon turning her head towards him. As his hands have already caught on mud he gently traced it down her breasts forming a straight line on her cleavage then carefully slipped in one hand to cup her gently, squeezing, feeling her nipple harden under his touch. Without hesitation Mitzie turned to him cupping his cheeks with both hands continuing to kiss him, massaging his tongue with hers. He dropped himself on the floor and placed her above him, his hands pulling her skirt up, staining her thighs with pottery mud. Slowly slipping in his hands under her waistband gently pulling down her knickers. She was kissing him still when she felt for his body, his bare skin under her. She giggled upon realizing he didn't change into house clothes but instead took off all of his clothes and had a ready mind to seduce her. She could feel his stiff member against her waist waiting for the right move to get into her. His hands were squeezing her buttocks, playing with each cheek. Mitzie further aroused him when she pushed up one leg on his side allowing him to feel her warm heat against him. She heard a faint moan escape his lips when she pushed up another leg entirely engulfing his stiff member inside. As she was positioned over him she pushed on him further, burying him deep inside of her. seeing his face full of pleasure she began to move on top of him. Rhythmically following his breathing. Their hands held each other as she quickens her pace causing him to buck under her. Shane lifted himself to purse his lips on her breasts gently suckling on them. Her movements were strong and he was receiving all kinds of pleasurable emotions. When she came he kissed her furiously on the lips urging her not to stop gyrating on him. In a matter of seconds his body convulsed gently under her. She held him tight stroking faster to relieve him. Gradually stopping they laid back on the floor, she kisses his hairy chest stroking his ribcage, trying to catch their breath. Shane kisses her hairline as she slowly got off him resting beside him. He pulled her dress and blanketed them with it. Mitzie suddenly jerked up and saw the dark sky by their windows. The whole room is dark and she saw her undone pottery sitting their on the spinning rack. She looks down at Shane and notices dry mud streaks on his face. She ran a hand through his hair causing him to wake up. He looked up at her and smiled. He lifted his head between her breasts and kissed the skin. After he went for her lips dragging her down on the floor again as he continues to french kiss her...

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