My Summer Vacation

Can Cun

That day, I was lying in some hot green shade at Can Cun, absorbing another Cuba Libre every time I woke up. Maria and Carlos had left for Mexico City early that morning, and I needed time, sleep and liquids to recover. Spelling Carlos when he went limp, and ocasionally partnering him in her when she wanted two at once had taken it out of me. When I could make the effort to think, I was almost sorry for Carlos. I knew Maria would shake him awake when the plane landed, and then not let him collapse again into sleep when they got home until she had sucked him stiff enough to give her a good relaxing orgasm.
I drifted back to sleep. There were a couple of hours to go before the wave of new arrivals would spoil my rest.
 
OOC: Welcome to the thread, Cockspurr! I'd like to include you in the thread, but can you give some particulars about your character here, so others will know who they are interacting with? Also....not sure who Carlos and Maria are. Maybe you could PM me to discuss.

Thanks!
 
Jesse

As Zach thrust deep into me, I went hurtling over the edge and into the pit of pleasure. As his seed spilled into me, my body was racked with waves of pleasure, and I knew that my pussy must be convulsing hard on his cock.

Our lips pressed together muffle our cries and grunts of pleasure as we seemingly stay in this position for hours. As the wave of pleasure begins to leave my body, and my breathing returns to normal, I'm amazed at what this man has accomplished with my body. Still catching my breath, I look up at this man, who is now bending down to share a kiss and a smile.

As he slides out of me, I hop down from the counter, and we spend the next few minutes just kissing and hugging. I begin to giggle...

"What can be funny at a time like this," he asks me.

"Because I've always had this fantasy of fucking in an airplane bathroom, but I never thought I would actually do it. I guess I should thank you! But now I suppose we need to get cleaned up and try to get out of here somehow, huh?"

I turn to reach for the paper towels...
 
Zach

"Uh, yeah," I said. "Let me help you with that." I reached down to wipe up the thick string of cum that was oozing out of her pussy. She wrapped my cock in a paper towel and we giggled, wiping each other fairly clean.

"Better stop," she whispered sexily. "You might get me started again."

"Oh god," I laughed, "save it for the speedboat! Let's get out of here."

We spilled out into the narrow aisle. The guy in the back seat looked back in surprise, then turned laughing to himself. I straightened myself up and walked with fake dignity down the aisle, not really caring if people wondered why I was sweating so much in the air-conditioned cabin. We passed the stewardess on the way, and she squeezed past Jesse with a knowing smile. I looked at her and said, "Scotch. And a large water." She licked her lips and nodded, and Jesse and I returned to our seats. We sat and stared forward, then glanced at each other and started to laugh. I've got to stay hooked up with this chick in Cancun, I thought.
 
Jesse

I felt so sexy as I walked back to my seat, with half the plane knowing what Zach and I had just been up to. As we took our seats and kept giggling and laughing, I glanced over at Julian, who gave me a rather tightlipped smile...

"Conserving the facilities, were you?"

As which point, I broke out into a fit of giggles. As the stewardess made her way back with Zach's drink, I asked for a blanket. Zach looked at me curiously as I proceeded to cover my legs with it, and I wondered if he might be disappointed that he could no longer see my legs.

After he had finished his drink, I allowed my hand to slip onto his leg, stroking the length of his thigh. To look at me, it would appear that might be dozing, or even sleeping - eyes closed, seat back slightly. Yet underneath the blanket, my hand was exploring the length of Zach's leg, working my way slowly up towards his groin. Through half-closed eyes, I noticed as Zach took part of the blanket and carefully placed it over his crotch, and I smiled.

The next thing I knew Zach raised the arm between both of our seats....
 
Zach

...and snuggled closer, letting our shoulders touch as my arm slipped over hers. I was smiling like the cat who ate the canary; I had been just about to ask for a blanket myself!

My fingers lightly rested on the inside of her thigh, the touch causing my penis to stir again. Of course, Jesse's hand on my leg was helping too. I felt her legs part under the blanket as my hand slipped higher, and she scooted down in the seat as if relaxing. In reality, she brought her pubis up against my palm...

I felt the rubbery edge of her labia poking out the side of the thong, and I sighed and relaxed in my seat too, my eyes closing as I slipped a finger underneath and pulled at the lip, popping it competely out of the thong. I teased the exposed flesh, running my finger down and up its inner edge until I found the tiny raised area at the top. My finger slipped down again to gather some of her dew, then returned and made a circle around the tip of her clit, ending with a tap at the tip.
 
Jesse

OOC: Sorry for the delay, Captain....I was hoping Sexy Gurl or Blaque Gurl would make a post in here, but I guess not!

IC: As Zach's hand made contact with my thigh, I had to concentrate on keeping my face still and breathing even. As he played with my labia, pulling it free of the thong, I almost gasped, but managed a small smile instead. Knowing me sex was so wet, I almost jumped from my seat when Zach's finger discovered that wetness and brought it forward to my clit, circling my clit, tapping.

I spread my thighs wider, giving him better access, my other hand gripping the arm rest tightly.

My hand was stroking Zach's leg, teasing him, gently kneading the firm flesh of his inner thigh. I kept wondering how it would feel to run my tongue along that sensitive part of his body and listen to his moans. Hmmm....maybe when we get on firm ground?

Slowly I make my way up to his groin, and am rewarded by the feel of his semi-erect cock already pushing against his pants. Rubbing him slightly through his pants, feeling his cock twitch and jump at my touch, a small moan escapes my lips. Grabbing the zipper pull, I slowly pull it down, and slide my hand through the opening in his pants and past his boxers, until I find my reward. Pulling gently on his cock, I free it from its encumbrance. Looking down through half-closed eyes, I can barely make out the tip slightly tenting the blanket between us.

Placing my hand over the tip, and pushing the blanket up higher, I start to rub the head of his erection, running my fingers over it lightly, tracing the ridge with my fingers, and finding that very sensitive spot on the underside.

As I feel Zach harden under my hand, his fingers begin to work my clit with ever increasing speed, and I begin to wonder if I cum, how will I ever keep quiet in the tightly contained space of the airplane cabin?
 
Zach

I smiled at the stewardess as she sat another drink before me. The tray was lowered so the movement under my part of the blanket was less visible, but the stewardess still looked like she was trying not to laugh. It was all I can do to keep still. Jesse's hands were in my pants again, and my worked-over cock was bravely looking up, saying I'm still here!

My finger slid down Jesse's pussy and dipped into her love box, coating itself with her moisture. I took my hand away, seeing her stir and look at me under her eyelashes in frustrated concern. I ran the tip over the rim of my glass, then swirled my finger in my drink, took it out and licked it clean. Freshly lubricated from my mouth, I slipped my hand back under and nestled it against her crotch. She squeezed my cock again and began her subtle pumping as I slipped two fingers into her, bring them both up on either side of her clit. Her moisture was incredible, literally pouring out of her onto my hand. Catching her clit between my fingers, I begin to stroke the hard nub.

She was running her fingers along my shaft, once again at full erection. I knew I would last longer this time and actually didn't feel a hurried need to cum just yet. This was such a blast fingering this horny young woman in the middle of all these people! I picked up the drink with my free hand and tasted her musk on the rim, letting her see my tongue lick up all that I had placed. Then I sipped and set it down again, scooting lower as my fingers picked up speed on her, pressing down with my palm against the top of her pelvic bone. If she wanted me to work somewhere else, I was sure that she would let me know.
 
ooc: Do you need another vacationing girl or what. captainb are you zach?
My name is alley 5'4, 120, 34b

I sit down next to zach seeing his hand slipping around Jesse's Pussy

" Got some of that for me stud" I say touching and gently massageing his manhood through his pants
 
Jesse

I watch as Zach takes a drink, knowing my juices cover the rim. Watching his tongue work the rim, I imagine his tongue working my clit in the same fashion. A small groan escapes my lips, and in the farthest reaches of my mind, I make a note to try to be quiet....!

My hand slowly slides down his stiff shaft, tracing the veins, following the contours until I reach his sac. Gently, with great care, I begin to fondle and tickle his balls as I feel him tense slightly.

His hand on my pussy is causing me to grind myself into him, my hips seemingly having a life of their own. Squirming in the seat, with as little movement as possible is almost a bigger challenge for me than it will be to remain quiet with the heavily anticipated orgasm that will come. Then a thought crosses my mind.....what if he simply teases me the remaining hour or so to Cancun? Can I handle that?

I begin to once more stroke his shaft, and, suddenly.....I feel another hand! My eyes fly open, and I look past him to see another girl crouching in the aisle, her hand under the blanket on Zach's cock! My....how interesting....

Not knowing if Zach is even aware, I lean over so my breast brushes against his arm, and I whisper...

"Hmmm....maybe I should leave you to your new-found friend? Though it must very uncomfortable for her crouching there in the aisle like that."

I lean back, smile on my face, waiting for him to either continue or for his hand to slip away....
 
Zach

I jumped at the new voice in my ear, and blinked at the girl crouching in the aisle. Was this part of the first class service? Her hand was on my pants, rubbing my dick and Jesse's hand through the material. Jesse was watching me with a half-smile, waiting for my reaction. Well, I wasn't sure if the new girl would be able to continue where she was without getting arrested.

I ran my finger down the side of her face. Might as well be nice, seeing as she was so friendly. "We're going to land soon," I said quietly. "If you're still here, maybe you'd like to join us later for a drink, or even some water skiing."

My fingers, meanwhile, had slowed their teasing of Jesse's pussy. She was squirming a little, trying to push my hand back into action. I decided to make it harder for her. I cupped her pussy, driving my middle finger deeply into her twat. A soft moan escaped as she purred into my arm, her breast softly squashed against it. My finger slipped oput, trailing back up the edge of her pussy to the smalll patch of hair on top. Time to see what another hour or so of attention like this would do to her.
 
I feel his hand slow his probing, forcing me to move my hips towards him. With slow recognition, I realize that he is indeed teasing me....but for how long.

Leaning my head against his shoulder, I muffle my moans against Zach's arm. Spreading my legs slightly further, I begin to move my hips in circles trying to entice him to continue his ministrations.

My hand softly rubs the head of his cock, running my fingers over it, tracing its width and length. The thought of once again having his arousal between my lips causes me to want his hand to move with more speed. I can feel my hips almost bucking against his hand, demanding attention as I moan into his arm.

"Oh, Zach, please....please...!"

"Oh Zach please......what? What do you want? Some of this?"

Suddenly I feel his finger thrust deeply into my sex and almost cry out with pleasure. Yet, as soon as he has thrust it into me, Zach removes his finger, once more teasing my clit.

I look up at him pleadingly, and see that his eyes have grown dark from teasing and taunting me. As I look into his eyes, I thrust my hips firmly towards him, though it is as if I thrust towards air. I grab his cock more firmly in my hand, squeezing it as I draw my hand from base to head.

As I think of any way in the confined space to make him respond as I want, I look up and see a mischevious grin playing about his mouth. He's playing with me, I think. He's playing with me, I love it, and it's driving me crazy.....
 
Starr

Name: Atlantic Starr Rodriguez
Nickname: Starr
Nationality: Jamacian/Mexican
Height: 5'5''
Weight: 124 lbs
Eyes: Light brown/flecks of sapphire blue
Hair: Jet black curls falling past her shoulder blades


IC:

So far, this had been an interesting flight...espessally an older man on the plane. He kept ordering drinks from her, and giving her that sexy suggestive smile. The navy blue uniform skirt showing much of her long, shapely legs. Hugging her full hips and tight ass. Her smooth skin was the color of a bronze medal. The white button up blouse clun to her slim stomach and lush breasts, with the navy blue vest over it. Her jet black curls were pulled back into a ponytail. The navy blue heels gave her a couple of inches of height. She strolled over to the man once more, and smiled slowly...her tiny dimples showing.

''Another drink, sir?''
 
"Actually Miss...Rodriguez...no...I've had enough. But you could help me in another way."

"Oh,"
Miss Rodriguez had probably heard every line in the book so she seemed just a bit disappointed when I said,
"Yes. I believe you have an internet hookup in the back of the plane. That last single seat. I was wondering if I could use it?"

I followed her closely along the narrow aisle delighting in the smell of her perfume and the luster of her sable hair. I could feel my penis stirring in my slacks with each step. I was oh so tempted to take that narrow waist in my hands and...

"Here we are Doctor Steele."
She turned an intoxicating smile on me that left me dead in my tracks.

"The connection jack is right over here."
She leaned over the seat and her short dress pulled tight over her sweetly curving...

I don't know what gave me the courage to do it. Maybe the four drinks at 30,000 feet, but suddenly
I was pressing the length of my excited cock right into the valley her uniform did so little to conceal. Before she could react the plane banked steeply to the right and I had to grab the seatback with one hand and Miss Rodriguez warm firm breast with the other. Locked against each other by the centrifugal force of the turning plane I whispered in her shell like ear.
"Would you consider sleeping with me in a Mayan ruin Miss Rodriguez?"
 
Starr

"Would you consider sleeping with me in a Mayan ruin Miss Rodriguez?"

She didn't respond...just taking in the pleasure that rushed to her already hot sex. Her nipple hardening to the point of pain against his palm. It was obvious that she didn't wear a bra from the way her nipples stood out against her blouse. The empty last seat stood right near the aile, so there was an empty space between the seat and the window...perfect.

''If we put up one of the blanket to block us from view, you could fuck me...right here.''

Softly, the words were whispered to him, and she glanced back at him and watched as he nodded in agreement. Slipping from beneath her body, she motioned for him to stand in the empty spot. Opening the overhead compartment, she grabbed a blanket, stepping back into the space with him. Leaning the lone seat back, so the headrest was against the wall, she tucked one edge of the blanket there. Taking the safety pin she always kept tucked onto her skirt in case something happened, the pined the other end to the back of the seat in front of them. The blanket reached the floor, so there should be a problem. She knelt down on the floor, on her hands and knees. As if sensing what to do he got down behind her, shoving her skirt up, and pushing her panties to the side.

She smiled in anticipation as she heard his zipper go down, glancing back at him to see him pulling his fat cock from his underwear. He shoved it up into her roughly...just the way she liked it. She had to bite down on her lower lip hard enough to almost draw blood to keep from screaming in joy. He leaned down on top of her so his chest was against his back, his hands gripping her breasts tightly as he began to fuck her.

''Just like that...''

Softly, she murmured, pushing back against him.
 
He hadn't expected things to move quite so rapidly, but Julian was not one to question opportunity when it knocked and this shapely, exotic creature was an opportunity if ever there was one.
When he turned up her skirt he was delighted with the firm round curves of her ass and the lovely contrast her dark skin made against the lacey white panties which he so eagerly pushed aside. He would loved to have buried his face between those cheeks and licked her slit from one end to the other but that should probably wait until Tulum. Right now his prick was about to tear through his pants!

In an instant he had his thick cock in one hand and was spreading Starr's pussy lips apart with the other. He was pushing the broad head of his penis into her when she suddenly pushed back against him and he felt himself sliding deep into her hot tight vagina. He pulled back almost all the way and then rammed himself forward. She gave a soft cry and spread her hands apart for a better purchase.

Out......IN AGAIN!...HARD!

He leaned over Starr's back and reached around grabbing her tits in both hands. Squeezing them and pulling the nipples. He tensed his ass and pushed into her as far as he possibly could and held himself there, noticing the delicious sensations the vibration of the airplane was sending through their locked tight bodies.
 
Zach

Jesse's eyes were swimming in lust, her cheek against my shoulder and hand working on me under the blanket. I was erect and excited, but wasn't in the mood for it to end too quickly. Her girlfriend seemed to have fallen asleep, and the guy at the end moved to the back with the stewardess. I wasn't sure where the friendly girl from the aisle had gone, but I knew I could still keep my hands full.

I removed my arm from the blanket, her sex clinging to me like it didn't want to let go. She pouted for a moment, squeezing my dick hard in mock dismay. I wrapped my arm around her shoulder and brought the blanket up high, covering both of us up to our shoulders. Under cover, my hand draped down over her breast. She snuggled deeper against me, both of her hands now available to explore my lap. I kissed her forehead and leaned my head against hers. To an observer, we were a sleepy couple snuggling close and staying warm.

But my fingers were getting busy again. Although my eyes were closed, the mind's eye watched as my fingers traced the upper curve of her breasts, journeying into the deep valley between them. Her arms pressed together as both hands started exploring my cock, and I stiffened even more as her warm tits tightly enclosed my hand.

My fingers slid under the tight top, my little finger the first to come in contact with her nipple. My other fingers lightly bumped over it and I circled the erect tip, massaging its tight crinkled edge and rolling my way to the tip. In response, she had slid one hand under my balls and was pressing in that magic spot, rubbing the shaft where it continued underneath. When she did that I felt a foot long, and I squeezed her nipple hard for a moment. I knew I was storing up a huge load of sperm, but I really didn't want to waste it against a wool blanket. If that meant teasing this poor girl until the plane landed and beyond, well, I'd just have to grin and bear it.
 
My mind was spinning and I was almost dizzy with lust. Although I couldn't see it, I knew my clit had to be swollen to more than twice its size.

Burying my face against Zach's shoulder to stifle any moans that might escape my lips, I started stroking his erection with both hands. Moving lower, playing with his balls, and stroking the sensitive skin between his balls and anus. I was rewarded by feeling his hand on my tits, squeezing between them, as his fingers brushed my nipple. Moaning softly, I pressed my breasts into his hand, wanting him to twist and pull and pinch....maybe hard enough to actually make me cum from that alone.

Reaching lower, I can just feel the cheeks of his ass and I run my nail lightly over them. Exploring this part of him, wishing so much that it was my tongue rather than my finger, I find what I am looking for - my finger plays gently against his hole, the nail trying to gain entrance. I feel his arm around me tighten, and I glance up to see his jaw tense slightly. I close my eyes and snuggle closer as I continue to stroke his cock slowly.....all the while inserting my finger slowly into his ass.

I feel his hands grip my breasts tightly....almost to the point of pain, and I wonder how much more teasing I can stand without touching my own clit. I wonder how much longer until the plane lands...knowing it must be soon, and then catch myself murmuring against Zach's neck...

"I want you so bad, please, Zach, make me cum, please!"

Yet, in the back of my mind I believe he could keep this up for a long time yet. And then, mercifully, I begin to feel the plany make it's slow descent to the earth....
 
Zach

The pilot announced that we were approaching the airport. Jesse's reaction was to grow more frantic, her body twitching and breath hot and moist against my neck as she whispered. Her skilled finger was teasing my prostate, and my cock was pulsing rythymically in her pumping hand. Against all my instincts, I gently gripped her probing hand and pulled it away from my ass. I brought her face up to mine and kissed her deeply, my tongue twitching against hers as my hand cupped her breast and squeezed hard, rolling up until just her nipple was caught between my fingers. She gasped and pressed forward, but I parted from her and sat back.

"We need to get ready to land," I said with a smile. Our fingers fought for a moment under the blanket; she wasn't eager to give up her grip on me. Reluctantly she let go, and I stuffed myself back in my pants. The blanket fell in our laps, and I saw her tank top exposed, her nipples hard and blatant against the material, and a thin sheen of sweat across her chest.

I stood and replaced the blanket in the overhead bin, glad again that my shirt was untucked. Jesse's thighs were pressed together and slightly grinding, and I realized she was trying to get herself off.

"Ah ah ah," I said, resting a hand on her knee. "If I can wait, so can you. By the way, I'm staying at the Camino Real Hotel. Any chance you'll be there too?"
 
Starr

She was in ectasy, as she pushed her hips back against his. She wanted to hear the slap of their bodies as they fucked franctically, but they had to remain at least a little gentle, but going as quickly as possible. The hardest part was to remain silent...not let go of the orgasmic scream that was building up in her throat.

Suddenly, she slipped from beneath him, sitting up with her back against the seat in front of them. Leaning forward, she ran the tip of her tongue slowly from base to tip...tasting herself on his cock. She then leaned back up, and kissed him passionately, slipping her tongue between his lips, so he could taste her as well. Reaching down between them, she wrapped her hands around his cock as best as she could. Gently her hands began to slide up and down, to keep him hard. Hearing the pilot's voice over the intercom, reporting that they would land soon. Breaking the kiss, she looked up into his eyes and whispered softly.

''Should we finish this on land? I'm off on leave for a few days.''
 
I would loved to have finished it on land but her gentle, stroking hands were completing the job her pussy had started a few minutes ago.
I probably could have stopped it but I didn't want to.

"Starr...I don't think...
I can..."

She felt me shudder and realised it was to late.
Her last squeezing stroke took me over the edge and I was lost in an aching wave of orgasm. I saw
myself erupt in her hands sending arcing threads of cum across her face and neck, the seatback and the overhead, then running down her lovely fingers which still encircled my softening cock.

"...hold it."

I smiled sheepishly,
"But I'd surely like a return engagement Miss Rodriguez. Your'e the best Stewardess I've ever seen in action!"
 
Slowly, I relinquished my hold on Zach's erection. How cool and calm he looked putting the blanket away. The fire within me was raging, the need to cum almost overwhelming.

Suddenly I feel his hand on my knee...

If I can wait, so can you.

I have to admit he has a point.....but still....

As he mentions the Camino Real Hotel, my head snaps up.

"Why yes! That's the hotel that I'll be staying at! You too? Hmmmm.....maybe we can see more of each other...."

The fasten seat belt sign blinked on, and the captain told us to prepare for landing...
 
Zach

It seemed an eternity to get off the plane. Jesse had wound up behind me in the aisle and kept pinching my ass and rubbing her tits into my back. I smiled goodbye at the stewardess, who must have been eating candy on the flight because she kept licking her fingers.

Getting our luggage was the usual distraction, and we finally wound up at the taxi stand; me, Jesse and Tessa. By coincidence, the stewardess (Starr, we learned) and the other guy, a prof named Julian, were also waiting for a cab to go to the Camino Real. We piled into two taxis and headed out, winding up the road to the northern tip of the island. I had my arms around both girls' shoulders, and they seemed intent on driving me as crazy as possible, maybe in revenge for my teasing of poor Jesse.

At the hotel, I jumped out and pointed to the marina. "See that sign?" I said. "The waterskiing competition starts tomorrow. I was thinking about chartering a boat this afternoon, powering around the bay for a while and watching the sun set. How about if we make it a group outing?" I looked at the others and grinned, hoping to expand on this new friendship.
 
Starr

She laughed softly as he came all over her small hands. Bringing her slim digits to her lips, she slowly licked every drop of cum, her eyes never leaving his.

"But I'd surely like a return engagement Miss Rodriguez. Your'e the best Stewardess I've ever seen in action!"

''I'm glad you had a good time with me...Mmmm...''

Leaning forward she gently kissed his lips.

''We should have lots of fun here.''

Standing up, she adjusted her uniform skirt and panties, taking down the blanket, she knelt down so he was out of view, and cleaned his cock off, gently replacing him in his pants. The drops of cum on her neck, on the backof the seat and the overhead compartment were cleaned as well. The older woman infront of them must have slept the whole time.

As it so happened, she ended up with Julian, the pretty young woman(Jesse) and the cute guy (Zach). It was a fun ride over to the hotel, which conveintly we were all staying at, with one of Zach's arms around me and the other around Jesse. She had to addmit...she was very attracted to her. They planed to have a boat ride later on in the afternoon.

Going into the hotel lobby, she checked into her room...Jesse's was right next door...
 
Jesse

Damn! Why hadn't I noticed what a cute ass Zach had! Following him off the plane I just couldn't resist giving it a pinch every now and then.

When I saw the stewardess and Julian waiting to go to the same hotel with us, my heart started to beat a little faster. This was definitely gonna be shaping up into a VERY nice vacation!

On the taxi ride to the hotel, it felt as though Zach's arm was burning into my flesh, and took every measure of control not to start rubbing the bulge I knew had to be growing between his legs.

When we arrived at the hotel, I jumped at Zach's proposal to take a ride later that afternoon. Hmmm....and the stewardess and the professor had agreed. I had looked at the stewardess from the corner of my eye in the taxi on the ride over. Very exotic looking, very pretty. I kept imaging what it would be like to see my much fairer skin against her darker skin....and her skin seemed almost flawless. Several times I had to clear my mind to stay on track.

Checking into the hotel, I noticed that Star and I would be next to each other. Possibilities kept running through my mind....but were they running through hers as well?? Then I found out that Zach was just a few doors down from us....and I believe the professor was on the same floor as well.

When I got to my room, I realized that there was still a couple of hours before we were supposed to meet Zach in the lobby, and my pussy was still majorly burning from the teasing that it had received earlier. Searching through my luggage, I find what I'm looking for. Quickly, I slip out of my clothes, and slide the silky robe over my shoulders. Slipping out of my room, I pad down the hallway until I stand before his door. At my knock, he opens the door, and his eyes widen slightly...

"Hey neighbor, mind if I come in?"

As Zach steps aside to let me in, I close the door behind me. Looking up at him, I undo the sash on my robe and let it fall softly to the floor, my body naked before his gaze.....
 
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