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In the buff

i like you best when you’re sleeping, peaceful, quiet, responsive to the slightest breath on your cheek, unlined, smooth, fingers curled into tight little fists, your back curved away from me, baby-ish plump feet close together like fresh, soft petals … Continue reading

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Water Nymphet

Perched on the edge of the bath-tub, water drops tracing a teary line down her back, only to stay momentarily suspended from her straight strands, before continuing their journey downwards, the picture she cut was capable of making quite a … Continue reading

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