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My piercings. " "The letter-" I started, but he brushed his fingers across my pussy, preventing me from breathing at all for a few seconds.
One of the guys said it was a relief they didn't have to hide their secret anymore.
Chris notwithstanding, I always end up with a broken heart and a head full of regret. That party.
The irony was, as much as I'd despised the act when I'd read the online list last Christmas, I'd grown to like getting spanked by him.
The morning was just a constant repetition of trying to be a better salesperson than Chris.
It's all I can afford right now.