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He was, the first man I was with since my divorce.  The man who opened me up to a whole new world. Where is discovered a part of me I didn't know existed. He stood me in front of the mirror as he undressed me. His eyes never leaving mine. Kissing every inch of my body, felt like it was my first time. Sighs of pleasure being released as he took his time exploring my naked body with his hands and lips. I turn around and look into his eyes and whisper "take me"
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Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 8:09 PM UTC
Take Me
He was, the first man I was with since my divorce.  The man who opened me up to a whole new world. Where is discovered a part of me I didn't know existed. He stood me in front of the mirror as he undressed me. His eyes never leaving mine. Kissing every inch of my body, felt like it was my first time. Sighs of pleasure being released as he took his time exploring my naked body with his hands and lips. I turn around and look into his eyes and whisper "take me"
mary-beth-hudson
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Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 8:09 PM UTC
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