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January 14, 2016


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One of the Loretta Chases I read recently, the heroine was constantly thinking, "... or even against the wall" as if it was some sort of measure of how desperate she was for his body. But after the fourth or more repetition, that's no longer a measure of how you would take him any way possible, that is a fetish.



Speaking just for myself, "up against a wall" is not what comes first to mind when I am fantasizing about having my way with someone.

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