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innocent indiscretionssitting playinga bed sheets board game in an I'm not looking or so you thought moment absent-minded you slip off your dress in a comfortable as if nobody's there kind of way surprised to see me looking it's a caught lost in thought hey! and a blushing don’t look at me! I’m shy... so I cover my eyes... and somewhere between your half-hearted dressing and my delighted peeking is the sudden happy laughter breaking out of perfect friends (C) 2/18/04 Tom Brinck ACCESSIBILITY FEATURES / SITEMAP / CONTACT |
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