[ no. he's not. he never would have captured her interest if he were.
she clings to him, that embrace, while her body aches and hums blearily. he smells good. still. ]
Ohh.
[ how can she show her thanks? by shrugging the nightgown off her shoulders, surely. that's step one. all the fabric pools at her hips, but her skin is otherwise bared. beauty marks and heavy curves. ]
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she clings to him, that embrace, while her body aches and hums blearily. he smells good. still. ]
Ohh.
[ how can she show her thanks? by shrugging the nightgown off her shoulders, surely. that's step one. all the fabric pools at her hips, but her skin is otherwise bared. beauty marks and heavy curves. ]