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I watched her, first from a distance, then as I got bolder, I came closer. Now I openly stood watching her tumbling routine, flick flacks, somersaults hand springs. All I saw was her cunning stunt.   She stood before me, on display nipples pushing against the fabric, a damp camel toe, betraying her want. My own ripped body throbbing, our wants on display. Passions exploded as we kissed.  

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