Date: 2020-09-07 02:43 am (UTC)
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He groans, distracted from the business of the horse by her explorative touch. His erection had flagged slightly while they were chatting, but her touch stirs it to life again. He lets out a puff laughter. "Promise I'll think of something. Just...not right now, yeah?"
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