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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Your hand in my hair, pulling me backwards. I smile. I know you, this familiar tug as I feel heat suffuse me. Your words whispered in my ear, “We’ve tested the waters before, now let’s see where I can take you.”
Anticipatory nervousness as I recall your arm around my neck, your hand on my bottom, that look in your eyes as you were in control – safe and secure, allowing me to submit to you. |
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