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>>12131668
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A twitch travels through her leg as she closes her grip around 3 of my sickly fingers. She buries her soft face into my neck and unsuccessfully tries to wrap her other arm around my torso. I pull her arm tight and kiss her scalp. The movie has since begun and we have not so much as glanced at the small lcd screen 6 feet away from us. Another twitch. She looks up. For the first time we meet each other's eyes at point blank range, and are lost. Oh, my vedic goddess, in that very moment my you knew, I am convinced you knew and did so intentionally, for all thought leaves me now as I commit these fantastic memories to prose, as you take my heart so wholy into your very soul. She parts her lips and I arch my neck. Immediately, both our lips and the tips of our dehydrated tongues touch, leaving all modest disguises to swiftly in the past. I can smell her sweet breath through her nostrils as she plunges that delicious muscle deeper into my throat. We explore eachother's minds as our skulls connect for the first time. After possibly 3 minutes, but, to avoid cliché, felt timeless, we separate our maws until all that connects us is the line of insistent dribble between our bottom lips. Smiles concur us, yet we know the journey has only begun, and I pull her close. As I look at my newly conquered beauty, my instinctive lizard brain knows exactly how to undo her, and brings the only words necessary for the expedition to my moist yet chapped lips. "Rudi", I say as we both smile at the realization that this was also my first vocalization of her sacred calling. I motion to continue, and she looks into my very soul through my burnt stormish retinas. "Show bob and vagene"