I love how you phrase things

’ve …o me and whisked me away like I was a feather or something. She’s way taller than me, and stronger. My head comes up to just past her boobs, which means my face was — well, we’ll get to that. In fact, let’s get to it right now. It was a slow dance, and she clasped me to her like death itself, which put my face — I’ve already told you.
Joan; My 16-Year Old Cougar
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✍ Posy Churchgate
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May 21, 2022
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I love how you phrase things
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Written by ✍ Posy Churchgate
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