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The first time he came
I left him stuck in the rain cause I'd zipped myself up in my dress. I had tried several times to break it loose from my skin but it hurt like... I mustn't profess. I wish I had used common sense in my choice by wearing my old size fourteen Bent on impressing the man that I liked I squeezed me until I looked lean. But lo and behold I bulged out at the back in a spot that I just couldn't see and up went the zipper and with it my skin until the dress became a BIG part of me He thought it bizarre and jumped back in his car and sped away as fast as could be!!!
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