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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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“Do you want me to take my wedding ring off?” I asked, my hand dangerously high up her thigh. She was wriggling on the couch and we had been kissing for close to a half-hour.
“Why would you do that?” she asked, parting her legs wider as my hand slipped further between them.
“I didn’t know if it upset you. Me being married and all.” |
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