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always so predictable - retreat to the bathroom and brush your teeth, reapply the deodorant for another round. slink back through the door - cracked enough to let the moans slip out and echo into the unfurnished house. attempt - and fail to arouse me with a probing tongue, and whisper the same compliments that no longer impress. pause. ****** resume. lay me on my back or push me up against the curtained window, it makes no difference to me anymore, I’ll just close my eyes and pretend, making more noise in pain than in pleasure. and when I tell you to come, it’s a plea more for my sake than yours.
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Jul 9, 2012
Jul 9, 2012 at 2:17 PM UTC
The Final ****
always so predictable - retreat to the bathroom and brush your teeth, reapply the deodorant for another round. slink back through the door - cracked enough to let the moans slip out and echo into the unfurnished house. attempt - and fail to arouse me with a probing tongue, and whisper the same compliments that no longer impress. pause. ****** resume. lay me on my back or push me up against the curtained window, it makes no difference to me anymore, I’ll just close my eyes and pretend, making more noise in pain than in pleasure. and when I tell you to come, it’s a plea more for my sake than yours.
alexandra-emmalie
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Jul 9, 2012
Jul 9, 2012 at 2:17 PM UTC
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