ked over to open the window before returning to sit on his lap.
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Meanwhile, a delegate of the National Convention passed by the office and noticed Raphael standing by the door with a proud smile on his face. Curious, the delegate approached and greeted him, "What are you doing here, Citizen Saint-Clemont?"
"I''m waiting for the upcoming meeting," Raphael replied.
"It''s about to start. Let''s go to our seats together," the delegate suggested.
Raphael followed his stride, unable to hide his amusement in his words, "Yes, it will be a most interesting assembly."
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Inside the room, Andre tried to focus his gaze on the speech manuscript on the desk, but the growing heat in his body made it increasingly difficult to concentrate. He hesitated, contemplating asking Edith to give him some space for a while so he could cool down. Just as he was about to speak, he locked eyes with his lover, whose eyes were shining with a peculiar light.
"My sweet, handsome Andre," she whispered, running her fingers over his face and features. "Your physique is so magnificent!"
"Edith, I..." he began to say, but his tongue was immediately enveloped by hers. Edith pressed her soft bosom tightly against his chest, encircling his neck, and writhed her body against him.
Andre''s face turned crimson as he felt his member instantly become aroused, throbbing uncomfortably within the constraints of his tightly fitted trousers.
After managing to regain some semblance of composure, he struggled to push away the girl entwined around his body and turned his head, his voice quivering. "Let''s calm down, Edith. Otherwise, I''ll truly delay the meeting."
Edith was consumed by desire and was reluctant to let him go. She remained nestled in his arms.
Andre futilely reached for the speech manuscript once again but felt a moist sensation in his groin. He realized that the girl''s juice had soaked through her underpants and stained his trousers, leaving a suggestive dark mark.
Embarrassed, he avoided her passionate gaze, pushing her away gently and whispered, "Um, Edith, please don''t get wet... I mean, could you please get down for now? I''ll be standing