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Jun 2013
He led me upstairs
They seemed so steep
We kissed at the door to his bedroom
before moving to the bed; it was small but I didn't mind.

My dress had a zipper at the back, but it could easily slipped over my head
you unzipped it anyway and I laid down on my back
You kissed my lips, my neck, my chest, my shoulders.

You asked me if I was sure
I said yes.
Written by
Katherine
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   Joe
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