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I go back in and kiss your neck, my hands finding the edge of your shirt and putting my hands under tour shirt.
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I lean to the side and in one quick motion I put you under me and I keep kissing your neck and my hands find the rim of your bra.
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i giggle nervously "night-"
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I smirk and lean to the other side, kissing down your collor bone.
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"mm-" i wrap my arms around u
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I pull your shirt off and kiss up your stomach.
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I lean back and look at you, "I can't do this, I don't know what I'm doing" I say heading your shirt to you and I walk to the kitchen, trying to clear my head.
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