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In the elevator we started kissing. While i was opening the door, her hands were in my pants. Lights on. Shirt off. Shoes thrown on the hallway. Smuged lipstick. Her pupils and mine were dilated. I sucked her lips and pushed her against the nearest wall. By the bedroom we were almost naked. This was happening 1805 days ago. I hear her getting undressed and feel her parfume making it across the room. Now, I am fake snoring.
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