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Independence Day
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Jul. 4th, 2009 @ 10:30 am
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Natasha let him kiss her and could tell it was the kiss of a man with a lot of experience. It could be an interesting evening if she let him seduce her.
The hard metal breastplate didn't go unnoticed. She made a mental note of it returned the kiss. It could be left for sometime later.
The kiss ended and she pulled back. "That kiss proves otherwise," she said as she licked her lips a little. It tasted of peanuts and a slight hint of champagne.
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