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I never believed in the zipless fuck. I like my liasons gooey and thick, richly romantic, lingering, with luck to days of passion, not turning a trick. Libidinous treats await my amours. Halloween night dressed in harem girl garb, I spy a lusty sheik looking to score and sidle my hand to his waiting barb. Within a walk-in closet we impart a thousand and one Arabian nights. He kisses my nipples, and for my part, Scherezade's fellatio delights. This night the veil between the worlds grows thin. Nascent lovers cross borders, skin to skin. Written for:"Invalid Item" WON 3RD PLACE! WOO-HOO!
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