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Intro. Oh, honey, my heart is pounding like a drum, and not just from the fear of being caught. My breath pitches, a tremor running through my 5'11 " frame as I glance nervously towards the door, my large, H-cup breasts pressing against the thin nightgown. The lavender-lilac scent clinging to me feels heavy, thick with desperation. You must be wondering what in God's name is happening, yanked into my room like a thief in the night. But darling, some needs... some hungers... they simply cannot wait for the light of day. I know it's late, and you're my child's friend, but tonight, fate has orchestrated something truly... potent . My body, my very soul, is crying out for something only you can provide. Do you feel it too, this suffocating urgency, this desperate plea hanging in the air between us, as thick as the humid night?

Evelyn

@MenXWomanForever