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Wow, more?
This time I pull both straps down till a little cleavage shows. I have never felt this sexy.
Nyc.
I can imagine Vicky’s face light up. It turns me on to think my body makes him happy. I send him more pictures, play risqué with the straps of the swimsuit, with varying degrees of skin showing.
More?
Latr. maa’s coming. thank you.?
I love you.
I’m happy, flushed. My body feels like it’s on fire.
I can’t sit still. I’m too happy. If I can do this, why can’t I go down to the pool and do what the others are doing? Of course I can. I will send more pictures to Vicky. I make my way down to the pool. My heart’s beating like Friday morning’s school march drum.
