My heart beat increases as your breath grows stronger in my ear. I envy your burning passion, unhindered by shame. The wet, rapid rubbing motion of your fingers flows over me like a lover's touch. Again I fail to resist. For a heartbeat, my fingers linger over the rough denim of my shorts. Did you hear that button pop? Or is my need so evident? I may never know, but I sense your
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