Intimate Encounter

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Intimate Encounter

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The television flickered with a silent movie, but you didn’t notice. You pinned her against the plush leather of the sofa. Your hands explored her curves. She arched into your grasp. You increased the pressure, demanding more. The room faded away as you lost yourself in the moment. She moaned, a sound that fueled your passion. You pressed deeper, feeling her body tremble beneath you. The air crackled with anticipation.

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