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August 21, 2010

Stacy: Interlude

She lay back and closed her eyes. She felt relaxed and tense at the same time. The first touch nearly sent her through the roof. She’d never felt anything like it… smooth and rough, warm and hot, all at the same time.

She gasped and her heart rate increased. She couldn’t seem to lie still, her muscles twitched and spasmed of their own accord. She grasped at nothing, felt as if she were floating, then crashed down hard.

She opened her eyes and found him smiling at her.

“Was that fun?” he asked.

She smiled slowly.

“Yes, dear,” she replied.

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