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That notorious G-spot I’ve heard about…well, I think I just found it.
“I want to take care of you,� I whisper, and I hope he knows I mean it as more than just making him come in this shower. Call it wishful thinking, but I know I’m disguising my actual feelings under promises of sex. He blocks the shower spray from me, letting it hit his back and cascade down his body. I set the washcloth down and run my hands up his thighs, each time stopping before I reach the top. His breathing picks up as he gazes at me. “I should be the one taking care of you,� he says, without pulling me to my feet. “Well, maybe I want to spoil you,� I say in a light, almost joking manner.
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