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    Boob Day: Burnt Out

    They say we have to take the rough with the smooth but sometimes the rough is too much. Sometimes we need shelter from the tumult and the storm. Sometimes we are burnt out…

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    Torn Asunder

    The elevator can not hold our urgency, our desperate need. Your fingers have already traced my thigh, bare under this summer dress, and found their apex, the lush jungle under lace.

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    Go get in my bed

    And he did. I found him there a few minutes later, cuddled down into the mountain of pillows, the cat curled in against him adoringly. He looked so good there, so relaxed, like…