eff' that, i'll take fifty!
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XD. This is hilarious.

His expectations for the day had been nothing in particular. Drugs, by their nature, seemed to be tied with impulsivity. Planning for the day's events was useless, for something better might come up, or perhaps one would feel pulled one way over another. The whole experience was about living in the present, doing what felt right at the moment, and having no regrets. The petite beauty was certainly helping with that final aspect--her soft laugh was extremely reassuring. Her pun struck him as hilariously clever, and a soft laugh rose from within him, too. With it, any tension or embarrassment dissipated and was replaced with a mystical sense of serenity.
"Magical..." he murmured quietly, as his gaze rose from the frilly end of the dress up to her side. He liked the way it adhered to her body; it accentuated curves that might otherwise be blurred by her soft fur. His right hand began to touch the edge carefully--the turn of events merited a second inspection. He then ran it slowly up her body, gently yet firmly enough to get a good feel, for he found her warmth and the slight movements of her muscles as his hand trailed up and down her side absolutely delightful.
As she arched towards him, his hand moved around to the small of her back encouragingly, and his hips moved forward just slightly to meet hers. She was brushing up against him, and every little movement she made also caused the fabric of her dress to tease and excite him. Needless to say, his condition had "worsened" considerably and he could only pray that she was enjoying this as much as he did. It was so uncharacteristic of him to be so vulnerable and so unable to get what he wanted--would she give it to him? A soft whimper rose in the back of his throat. A plea for more.
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