S.M 1.19

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Text messages.

Her text.
You left your hat at my house and your charger .

His text.
Ok I'm coming.

His thoughts.
But today was good thou , it ended good , I got to hold her my arms . Despite her confession of elaborate lies she used to try to force me away. She never intended to save her marriage , I wonder if it was her inability to accept her want of me when weighed with her morals. I can't shake this feeling that she's testing me. Delaying our gratification to increase our pleasure. I guess my patience will be tested. This woman is truly my muse , so unpredictable , so allusive , so unbelievably alluring.
Even as she attempts push me away.
I even got to stand over her, looking into her eyes with the intent to fuck , she returned the look ten times fold but then recovered quickly as if she never wanted me to began with. What a strange beautiful creature she is. My muse by all means.

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