Daniel Bergmann
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Vanessa's lips were so sweet, tender and burning that I didn't want our passionate kiss to end. Her scent, taste and warmth lured me like a drug addict who so frantically desired a new dose of my personal drug.
I could feel the girl's breathing getting heavier and her heart starting to beat faster as I was holding her closer. I couldn't control myself.
I wanted to rip that short dress off her and put it on my c**k as quickly as possible, and I didn’t give a damn that dozens of strangers were looking at us.
A song, that was playing on the disco, I had heard before, but never paid attention to sense of its words. The singer under the pseudonym LP was singing her most famous song "Lost on you", and every word seemed to burn my soul while I was looking at Vanessa.
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