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Another deep shudder passed through me, making my breath hitch.
And then there was my reflection in the mirror.
Pausing then digging in deeper before pulling back and repeating. I was so close.
Him, too. They wouldn't be having any sex for quite a while, if you catch my drift.
The complaining voices were almost as bad as the feeling of claustrophobia that started to set in the longer I stood in one place.
Since then, he'd talked to his parents and arranged to stay in a room above their garage.