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Subject: Strawberry Wine


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Desiree
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Date Posted: 14:00:57 10/13/06 Fri
In reply to: Angelina + Desiree 's message, "My One Desire" on 23:44:50 09/13/06 Wed

Heart pounding in her ears. Des found herself spiraling. His touch was soothing, arousing, and yet so much more. Each stroke, grope, or mere caress sent trembles of ecstay down her spine. She'd never felt so open to someone before, so uncaring of what occured. She trusted him and that scared yet thrilled her as she'd never trusted anyone but her mother in all her life. Respected and looked up to others, but trusted not very likely...it was like she was seeing him for the first time all over again and yet not at all. She's had a crush on the boy for as long as she could remember and to know he felt the same was alarmingly awesome.

He was going so slow. And while she appreciated this she found herself wanting more. The nip to her jawline produced a soft moan. She didn't care that it came out firmer then before or that she was holding on for near life as she felt the tender flesh of soft breasts touched and pleased. Knowing what some had liked before but also knowing she liked it as well, hand moved to cup the back of Elden's neck drawning his head forward as she arched upwards and against. Pressing firm rounds into his face. She didn't want this to stop.

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