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Fire Flies I knew his weaknesses and I exploited each one by pretending to cover the cleavage that was left for him to see; moving ever so slowly like a jungle cat in my tightest fitting jeans - and tantalizing him with his favorite scent that filled the air each time I moved. I knew my assets and his liabilities and felt him struggle to resist my feminine charms. I led him to my kisses. [VIEW ARTICLE]Comments RSS Feed For This Article: |








Subject: Fire Flies
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