Looking at her slip touching her thigh and wishing I was the lace pattern tracing shadows on her skin.
To be the lace pattern tracing the touch upon her skin...what a lovely closeness you write about...
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3/17/2025 7:05:26 AM # 1.0.0
To be the lace pattern tracing the touch upon her skin...what a lovely closeness you write about...