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The sensation of his fluid pulsing into her, again and again, was almost startling. It was a very old line to say, "I've never had it like this," but if it wasn't in room four then it was now.They lay still for a while, and Ian said quietly, but she detected the laugh in his voice, "Not much happened there, did it?" And he grunted as her elbow drove into his ribs, and she replied, "I was brilliant."Ian kissed her and whispered, "Yes, you were."They showered together, soaped hands over eager. And expecting me to help her change.She was so beautiful in that dress. Too beautiful. That shouldn't bother me, but I couldn't help it: after all there had been that incident.Just one time: one night. I don't know what sort of mood got us to try it: I know we'd been drinking. And silly: we'd been silly that night. And somehow it had happened. And the next morning, I'd found myself lying in my bed, shaking with embarrassment.Me with a woman! Leah! My best friend for years! The horror of that. This time again we were watching TV at noon and we were settled on the opposite corners of a large sofa in our hall. The program that I was watching was quite boring for Ankita and hence she lied down and very soon went to sleep. Her legs were in the direction where I was sitting while her head was in the opposite direction. To me this was an opportunity second to none. This time around I had no hassle of anybody noticing my advancements towards her body. We were alone and were behind closed. She had landed on a soft faux rug in our bathroom, can she still get a concussion? Why did she fall in the first place? Is she fucking with me? I messed with her face, grabbed her slobbery tongue, no response.Then suddenly, I came aware of the a frightening proposition… did… the book do this? A real life spell? I ran to my room and grabbed the book before sprinting back to the bathroom. The passage was still clear to me, but notes below the “spell” gave me more context to the situation.“The.
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