She felt lonely… she often felt that way. An old record hummed silent blues, that fitted well to her mood. That was her life… a long, melancholic wait between the moments of pleasure that she spent with the Man she loved. His touch on her silky skin, the throbbing manhood inside her made her forget her loneliness… until He left again, making the girl wait for the next time.
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