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10/19/2015 5:07:42 AM
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"Come on, Jupiter. Please?" He rubs her sides with his hands. They feel scarred and strong.
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[i]"Yeah, but I barely know you"[/i]
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"And I barely know you." He smiles down at her again. "Come on, it'll be fun. I promise."
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[b]She rubs an arm[/b] [i]"Sure, I guess"[/i]
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"That's the spirit..." He takes off his shirt, revealing a very finely shaped body. A six pack of abs, topped by huge pecs, broad shoulders and thick arms.
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[b]She hesitantly removes her shirt, her ample and plush breasts where accompanied by her curvy and toned figure[/b]
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He kisses her, leading her towards the bedroom door.
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[b]She follows him there, not knowing what the next hour had in store for her Greatest idea ever, first day, get drunk, and get plowed....[/b]
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[spoiler]Lol[/spoiler] [spoiler]PM land or imply time?[/spoiler] He closes the door behind them.
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[spoiler]Imply time You, need to get to sleep Unless you really want to PM[/spoiler]
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Dean wakes up the next morning, looking over at her. It was early, 4 am to be exact, she was still asleep. He thought to himself. [i]Should I leave quietly? Should I stay for a while? Wait, this is my room. God, I'm stupid.[/i] He shakes his head, chuckling a little.
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[spoiler]Fine.....I'll go to bed......in a few minutes. Imma hang out in chat.[/spoiler]
