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RE: Steamy Encounter

in #writing6 years ago

hundred meters from where the matatu dropped us, he secured my waist in his left arm and seductively pulled me away from the passing chaotic crowd to a more quite alley.

That was fast! I had expected some clothe ripping on the streets, disappointed they settled for coffee

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LOL! Daaaamn you are blunt :D