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head of the stairs to look out the window. I come up behind you
and put my arms around your waist, hug you close to me. You gaze at the
blanket of snow on the ground and murmur, "It's lovely. We never did...."
Your moist breath frosts the window pane. Your voice trails off.
"I know, we never did. Never enough time. In a hurry?"
"Make me late?"
I slide my hands up from your waist and caress your breasts lightly
through your sweater. You arch your back, pressing your rapidly erecting
nipples against m
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