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July 7th, 2009 - 10:34 am
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"Who said anything about a short night? All I said is that I wasn't as easy as I used to be." He moves his mouth around her fingers. They taste like salt from the air mingled with cotton candy. His own fingers move up slightly into the curves of her body.
She also hasn't said yet what she wants - so now his curiosity is killing him. |
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