The Dressing Room

Jan 09, 2005 16:59

She casually walked over to the couch and lay down upon my stomach, her head softly rising and falling with my breaths, her hand draped over my side, her fingers moving almost imperceptibly. I in turn let my hand slide down her back as the movie faded off into a parallel universe. She was trying me on. Trying me on. Did I fit? Trying me on and ( Read more... )

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grim_hooke January 11 2005, 04:55:06 UTC
This is disturbingly intruiging. I want to know!

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wacky_jackie January 13 2005, 03:16:52 UTC
Ben will u add me?

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