My hands grip the hem of your wet shirt as I slowly pull it up over your stomach. Your arms rise as it moves up your chest and higher until your face is covered. I lean in to quickly lick each nipple causing you to gasp. I slowly stretch up against you but my arms can't reach high enough. You bend down so I can reach but I leave it on your head as a hat. Chuckling, you pull it off,
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