

Here and NowEven as the smoke crept into my lungs, it made me think about her. When I used to smoked around her, she watched me closely, making me conscious of every drag I took. I've heard the senses remind us of the past, like a memory beacon, a certain smell or taste remind us of a past time, a memory.Here and Now
The combination of feeling, taste, and smell was bound to be a powerful one. I exhaled slowly, letting the tendrils of smoke waft from my lips, leaving only the bitter taste. Why her though? After all the cigarettes I'd smoked, why was it her that I always remembered?
It didn't matter. I told myself that over and over, trying
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Get addicted...
Affair With the Boss:[link]
and part 2...
Complications+Commitment:[link]
thanks for the
i'm glad you seem to appreciate my ...
loic
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life is exciting
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and who's your daddy?
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For prints, contact me via a note... I don't want the censorites gaining from me.
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the sexth sence "i see bouncing boobs"
all [[ Hentai ART ]] inside
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and who's your daddy?
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the sexth sence "i see bouncing boobs"
all [[ Hentai ART ]] inside
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and who's your daddy?
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Das was wir erschaffen oder entstehen lassen,
ist ein Spiegelbild unseres eigenen Ich´s.
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