The damn dimple.

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CALVIN'S POINT OF VIEW . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .   " Yes! " I can't help but laugh at the total lack of trust in me, but he waves me off and comes next to me on the floor, and I pull my briefs up to let him see the evidence of his inhuman effect on me, and first, his eyes went wide, then he narrowed them and tilted his head sweetly as if that would help him see the truth that lays in front of him. " f**k! " He exclaims incredulously, then lays on his back next to me. Staying in comfortable silence while I look at the person with who I had a s****l encounter, -just like many other things that I got to experience with him-, it's something foreign to me, and it makes me wonder if it's because of him, or because he's the first person with who I'm ... laying with? But it c

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