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He did something he had never done before after he finished dressing me. He reached for a small container that contained a green gel.
He pushed up my skirt and spread the gel across my clit. It tingled on contact and it wasn’t from his touch.
There was something in the gel that made me tingle. Every time I moved it tingled more.
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