stood. with conscious. i have never seen anything like this before. nor felt. a stir. so full and writhing.it leaves me with only words for her. it is almost sickening. how perfect we could be. be slow be slow. softly softly. i don't know how to explain. it's a secret, i don't think anyone else could understand. and i am left.. without a tie.
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You still work as before?