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Chapter 21: Thatcher

I have no idea what the fuck I am doing lately. As I drive home from Emma's place, all I can think about is the feel of her ankles. I picked up her legs and put them in my lap without thinking, like I'd been doing it for years, but when my skin made contact with hers, I thought my dick was going to spring out of my pants.

Her legs felt like warm velvet, her peachy skin soft and silky from her massage. I could barely understand what she was saying as we talked, because all I was ...

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