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Jan 2014
I love the feeling of her hair
When it's wrapped in my fingers
And I love the look in her eyes
After we just kissed,
I love her laugh
When I tickle her
And I love her face
When she is staring off into space.
I love the fact she is embarrassed
About her perfect ****
And hides her face when I see it
I love every curve
Underneath my hands
And I love kissing a spot on
Her neck cause it gives her shivers...
I love her.
LS
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LS  24/F/Alaska
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