Thirteen

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thirteenWe spend a couple of hours in bed, relaxing and recovering. Dave seems really pleased with himself, and it reminds me how much men look to their erections for their identities. He’s been happy with me all this time. I know he has. Even without intercourse. But he’s also really proud that he’s been able to perform this way. It’s just after six now. We have plenty of time to dress and get to breakfast on time. I want to take a shower, and Dave does too, so we go our separate ways, planning to meet up before we go to the dining room. I’m a little sore. My thigh and abdomen muscles are very tired. It’s been a while since I’ve used them like that. But I feel good overall after I take a shower, and I’m looking forward to seeing Dave again. Since he hasn’t come to my door at five minu

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