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| sexual fantasy story of Yuko Ogura : |
| I don't know how long we lay there, holding each other, not speaking, but eventually I rolled away from Yuko's . I was exhausted, but Grey got up on one shoulder and looked down at me. Yuko Ogura rubbed a little blood off my upper lip with her thumb. I didn't feel any more leak out, so there was no need to get up and clean my face up. "Mark?" "Yeah?" "Did you mean what you said before?" "What's that?" "That you loved me?" I thought back. Yeah, I had called |