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… the door open. Like my hot cunt, I wanted to scream, ‘Don’t leave! Free me! Release my desire!’ But I understood I needed to be patient. No verbal protest would help me towards a climax. So I waited, well aware of the possibility that anyone coming down the hallway could see my salacious exhibit. Drops of my wanton juice trickled down my groin into the crack of my buttocks.
Patricia Ray
✍ Posy Churchgate
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