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... . My breath caught and my cheeks burned. My eyes slyly crawled up her bare back to her broad shoulders. There was something alluring about catching a secretive peek of her stimulating skin. Yet, the guilt at creeping on her fouled the moment bittersweet.
She drew a comb through her auburn hair, her thick back muscles rippled as her shoulder blade met. A labourer's muscles grown from the burdens of mediaeval life. The type of physical work, a caller at a call centre like me wouldn't know. ...
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