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The numbers were still on the fridge door. She looks to the display screen of the phone on the wall it does not say there is a line in use. She can now fully feel the wetness of her shirt and pants as she makes her way back to the living room. She stops by the chair her bag is in. In the air all she can smell is the sweet smell of sweat and her own vagina almost fruit like smell mixed with a light sweat scent. She lifts her shirt to her nose and inhales deeply. Don’t smell like pee. She lowers the shirt to her lips lightly sucking the juices from the fabric. Like the smell she knows the taste immediately she has tasted it many times before while masturbating it’s her own salty sweet juices almost like the juice from a fresh strawberry but with a hint of salt. She pulls her shirt back up only this time all the way over her head and pushes her bottoms to her ankles lifting her right leg to grab them. She walks towards the sofa stopping in front of the middle cushion. She bends down.

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