The tender touch of a woman is nothing compared to the strong embrace of a man. The way he moves his hands across my body makes me want him. The way he hugs my curves makes my body quiver in anticipation. The way he holds me close makes me feel safe. The way he can go from sweet gentle kisses to ripping the lace boyshorts I have on, off my body makes me wetter than a waterfall and very ready for him to be one with me.
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