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Slowly Moving On: Chapter 11

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The collective effects of the last twenty-four hours were palpable.  I was sitting next to Justine on the couch, and she was masturbating furiously as the video ended.  I was painfully hard, and my balls ached from being aroused without release all day.  This was a powder keg of desire ready to explode. "I have an idea," I announced to Justine. "Oh, I have a thousand fucking ideas.  They

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