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She was curious and nothing more, or at least that’s what she told them at first, giving in to their invitation by saying she would only watch. Yet seeing them making out was the invitation, delivered by their moans, that made her react. Her body pushed

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moroitaliano:They were married. Just not to each other. It was just a secret little tryst that nobody else needed to know about. It were times like these that let them get through the muck and mire of every day life.

moroitaliano:They were married. Just not to each other. It was just a secret little tryst that nobody else needed to know about. It were times like these that let them get through the muck and mire of every day life.

“What do we have here?” she whispered through that sly smile of hers. She really shouldn’t, but she couldn’t help herself. There was something about the allure of forbidden fruit that resonated deep within her, as if it were almost a challenge

“What do we have here?” she whispered through that sly smile of hers. She really shouldn’t, but she couldn’t help herself. There was something about the allure of forbidden fruit that resonated deep within her, as if it were almost a challenge

i-aint-no-angel: She and her neighbor had been skirting the line of flirtation versus being neighborly for some time. So in a moment of reckless abandon, she called him, asking if he would mind coming over to take a look at something. When the doorbell

i-aint-no-angel: She and her neighbor had been skirting the line of flirtation versus being neighborly for some time. So in a moment of reckless abandon, she called him, asking if he would mind coming over to take a look at something. When the doorbell

The music carves hot petalsthrough our bodiesin its ritual of tidesand light;licks us openfrom the insideuntil we are night-bloomingjasmineseduced by the moon.— Lorie Howe

The music carves hot petalsthrough our bodiesin its ritual of tidesand light;licks us openfrom the insideuntil we are night-bloomingjasmineseduced by the moon.— Lorie Howe

hellocoraco: “Every time the rain comes downI close my eyes and listenI can hear the lonesome soundOf the sky as it cries ,…” Enya

hellocoraco: “Every time the rain comes downI close my eyes and listenI can hear the lonesome soundOf the sky as it cries ,…” Enya

They really shouldn’t, somebody might walk in and catch them. But she didn’t want him to stop …and he couldn’t if he tried.

They really shouldn’t, somebody might walk in and catch them. But she didn’t want him to stop …and he couldn’t if he tried.

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There she was again, in his head. Not that she ever left. He woke up with her swirling about and felt her tickling as the shower washed away his sleep.

There she was again, in his head. Not that she ever left. He woke up with her swirling about and felt her tickling as the shower washed away his sleep.

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