Date: 2014-11-01 02:16 am (UTC)
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My breath catches and I nod as I kiss her, all to aware of her hand on my stomach. It's further than I've gone before, and I'm nervous, and yet I figure that she is too, and if I'm going to be nervous at least we're doing this together. The thought makes me smile, and I slip my hand up her back, fumbling with the clasp on the bra until it unlatches.

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