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A week passes and I know that you ache for me on an indescribable level. You ache, in every sense of the word.
Your body – still feeling the residuals of my presence.
With each stride, and with each time you lift your leg and move about, you remember what I did to you and it sends you into a memory of me. You hurt a little less each day and you wish so bad that you hurt a little more. The feeling now leaving you every time you wake into a new day, and each new day starting now signifies distance from the moment I left your body. Distance from when I was inside you – a thought you cannot bear thinking.
It’s been far too long Miss Touchy since I tricked you with my sleight of hand.Like Copperfield and Houdini, pretty soon as the words cascade across your mind, I will make you look one direction while I am doing something else. It is all part of my sinister plan to pull you in, engage you, make you clutch your heart, then your netherworld, as you begin to realize that man with the words somehow just made you dripping wet. I intend to build you up with anticipation and make you wait for the inevitable sexy ending, all to find out in the aftermath that I was toying with you all along.So you may want to ease back in your seat for this one little lady — I have one motivation and only one motivation right now.I want to make you cum.Hard.The orgasm that currently resides inside your feminine body has my name written all over it and I’m going rip it from your soul like I am starting a lawnmower. You see, my ego is a dangerous force to be reckoned with at times, and right about now, he is starving for your legs to shake.
The answer is No.
No – you cannot touch.
And No – you cannot cum.