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She stepped out of the shower wrapped up in her towel stood there dripping wet skin hot and glistening stood in front of the mirror I walked up behind her wet hair dripping down her back I ran my fingers through it said it felt like cold spaghetti her eyes became more soft than usual she always had such a loving gaze I'd often times catch it come on a little stronger ...when it was just us I pulled myself in close my shirt becoming hot and damp I realized what it was doing to me I hadn't ever done what was on my mind she had the same epiphany her expression changed a look of terror ...she couldn't she had been hurt so many times to let me inside her she would have to feel I could see it in her eyes

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