Jordie

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What I really wanted to do was take her out for a drink tonight and hear that melodic laugh, see that gorgeous smile. I wanted to run my fingers through that wild mass of black hair again, taste her lips again, feel her thighs on my lap as she worked herself all over me while kissing me breathless. I wanted to fog up those insanely sexy glasses she wears. I wanted to hear her moan again, hear her shout my name . .
The Boy with the Bookstore
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