Fucked up love story

Fucked up love story

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Sep 4, 2015
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Romance
I watch as my mother rolls past my room on a stretcher, my father behind her, and I realize, that was the last time I was going to see them.
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My eyes betrayed me, drifting down to her boobs. Fuck. I had always wanted to touch them, feel their weight, and lose myself in the softness. She wore an armless gown, dangerously short, with a plunging V-neck that left very little to the imagination. Her boobs spilled generously, teasing me with their fullness. She noticed my gaze, caught me staring, and instead of pulling away, she bit her lips-her eyes daring me to act.DA

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