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He sits beside me drawing circles with his finger tips all over my body- He kisses my neck shoulder stomach waist hips and then to my surprise he runs his finer along the inside of my thigh not sexually as you may assume "What are these?" he asks with wonder in his eyes "...Stretch marks" embarrassed I try to cover them He moves my hand and kisses the three marks along my thigh He comes up to kiss me and whispers "Stretch marks scars beauty marks scratches. I love them all." For once I felt beautiful and fell deeper in love than I ever thought one could.
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Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 9:16 PM UTC
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He sits beside me drawing circles with his finger tips all over my body- He kisses my neck shoulder stomach waist hips and then to my surprise he runs his finer along the inside of my thigh not sexually as you may assume "What are these?" he asks with wonder in his eyes "...Stretch marks" embarrassed I try to cover them He moves my hand and kisses the three marks along my thigh He comes up to kiss me and whispers "Stretch marks scars beauty marks scratches. I love them all." For once I felt beautiful and fell deeper in love than I ever thought one could.
sorry I know it isn't good but this happened to me last night and it was amazing.
willowmacdonald
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Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 9:16 PM UTC
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