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Not A Dear John Letter
It was a warm summer day when the words of a familiar sexy voice turned from friendship to inquisitiveness. Uncertainty, mystery, and excitement instantly began filling the air. A simple hmmm spawned a whirlwind of words heavy with innuendo and predictions that piqued interest. Affection and an uncertain love showed itself in a warm sunny place filled with palm trees.
The newfound interactions were filled with passion, wide eyes, and amazement. Each and every occasion brought a new sensation, a new memory, a vision to rewind later. These two people embarked on a journey unlike any ...