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After Hours pt. 3

Oh the running water is so hot But I know you know that it is not As hot as you would be with my loving next to you, Will you let me do all the things I want to do, All the naughty pleasures in my head? "Don't worry," I whisper. "They don't all take place in bed..."
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Nov 4, 2013
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I think by now it's obvious where my mind goes during a hot shower after a workout.

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