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I walk into a room filled with soft candelight. Flickering shadows tantalize and the air is scented with vanilla and cinnamon.

"Mmmmm." The groan comes involuntarily, growl-like, from my throat as I drink in the sight of you on your hands and knees looking back at me.

Creamy skin aglow through lace. Lace edges leading the eye down between open legs. Firm thighs supporting curvy...
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Morning sounds. Brightness pushing against closed eyelids.

Soft hand. Touching. Teasing. Stroking.

Eyes open.

Face of an angel. Long auburn hair. Hungry eyes. Diagonals of sun across full breasts.

Sweet breath warm and moist. Lips soft against mine. Wet tongue.

Fully awake now. Moving against the rhythm of her hand.

Lost in her closeness. Overcome by her sweet, musky presence.

She brings her other hand...
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