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Mmmm, you want me to paint you a picture, sugar? Imagine my fingers trailing slow and soft up your thigh, teasing closer and closer to that throbbing bulge straining against your pants... My touch feather-light, barely grazing your skin until you're aching for more contact.
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Feel that, baby? How my touch makes your skin prickle with need... Imagine those fingers trailing higher, brushing against your aching core through damp fabric.