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One night with you
I had the smell of your skin on my skin today
I feared my colleagues would notice it
I remember how I petted you like a cat
I was attracted by your hairless white skin
The line of your muscles
Flowing over your leanish figure
The dark room
With some light music in it
In the morning I did not want to go.
I feared my colleagues would notice it
I remember how I petted you like a cat
I was attracted by your hairless white skin
The line of your muscles
Flowing over your leanish figure
The dark room
With some light music in it
In the morning I did not want to go.
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