Authenticity
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Breathless from exertion she was the Lycra queen she exercised in every way and it kept her firm and lean but as she reflected on the moments that had just passed her by she had to admit this was the best of this she could not lie. she had worked out with a person who…
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I heard her breathe here heaving chest Her ample breast Through her tight vest I saw her legs Long and slender I moved and touched her neck so tender Kissed the nape of her neck then Turned her round and we kissed again We both caught fire in a flaming fire This woman of heavenly…