Every pore of me opens, like spring happening to flowers, in the anticipation of your skin meeting mine.
I am wet and parched. I am hard and the softest ever. 62 more words
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I was waiting for your call all last night and while we were at dinner. Adrian refused to enter into a discussion with me about anything. 450 more words
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