Sleeping nude in a poppy field does strange things to you. She moves and I wake, one eye watching her naked form beside me, her nipples sharply outlined in the bright sun. She thinks I sleep. She is so beautiful as she touches herself, gently, quietly, but sees I am awake. Lowering herself onto my arousal and facing away, she rises and falls, the drug that surrounds us putting us in
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