It was hot that night. The sheets were sticking to my skin and it made it hard to sleep. I could only think of her. My mind escaping to our last encounter together. She laying by my side, her eyes adoring me. I reached out my hand and caressed her soft cheek. So smooth. I traced my fingers along and met her lips. So willing. I leaned forward
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Nwah, who am I kidding you probably are only friends with horny little fuckers who will wonder and plead for a real smut post coming from you, me? I'm a horny little fucker who appreciates its subtlety as I am quite far from those who could provide me with such pleasures.
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I try to surround myself with only the randyist of people. I'm glad you like it.
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