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like the flick of a light switch, he can turn me on, but he lingers with the dimmer, keeping my bulb warm, heating me up and then warming me down with just the tips of his fingers setting the mood just right and i love how he makes me feel electric.

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CweetaCwumble

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Nov 24, 2016

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Tags: #passion #romance #sex #sexy #electricity #chemistry

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