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Gentle were their touches, gently and at the same time demanding. I closed my eyes to let myself feel completely. Her fingers acted as a call, initiating nerve to nerve that vibrated, sparking small sparks, like a spray that spilled over the far-flung network of nerve-tracts, emanating from my clitoris, from my vagina synchronously stimulated. …

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With her lips she closed mine, and the closing was at the same time also an opening. Sweet they tasted, after vanilla and almond, but above all after her. Soft, they felt creamy, rounded. Had I ever noticed this when I looked at her? It was as if I saw her lips for the first …

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In the beginning of time, it was, and Gaya, the mother of all life, rejoiced over the wisdom and the turmoil of her, over all the wonderful things that delighted her countenance. Never had she been so beautiful and attractive as in this rising joy over all the breathing, living life. And Uranus, the heaven, …

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