A Tale... Oh What a Night
I can still feel the giddiness of excitement in the morning air, still can't believe my luck- but then again patience is a virtue. I can barely wipe the grin off my face when I think back to it, the two of us finally alone. I had dreamt so much of this happening and then... the smoothness of your skin, smoother than I had thought possible, and everything that we did, the fantasies that we indulged, and you lay there for me taking it all, English past the very end.
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