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Guess Who? light blocked out by the quick hands creeping up from behind peering through the cracks of pink flesh intoxicated by the scent of her perfumed wrists reaching up, reaching out balanced precariously on the balls of her feet forcing the familiar length of her form against mine her warmly whispered question answered silently before even begun |
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