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The special meeting
I met him.
We did long talks.
I loved him all night long.
During sleep I couldn’t take my hands off his body!
Pure as a child.
His bottom beautiful, fresh,
Round like a green apple.
His back, with the most distinct feel of touch.
A feel i had never touched before.
As if it circulated the energy of the purest plants,
As if they had made it a gift,
And offered him their soul,
Seductresses in love, offering with all their heart, their charm.
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