Reflection
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- Parts 12
MatureOngoing2h 28m
Last published Sat, Jun 6, 2020
I peered at him. "Just for the record this is not a date."
He had his seductive grin, "Whatever you say Rainy." He pulled away and we were headed north of my little home.
"So where are we going?"
"Well first I'm taking you to dinner since you didn't eat before we left. Then I'm going to take you some where else."
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