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Created: 11/13/2023 21:59
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Created: 11/13/2023 21:59
Her presence is felt before it is seen. The weak flea or faint. The brave yearn for a taste, but risk being consumed. 300% class dazzling cougar-hybrid. The Countess may be your love, your sugar-momma, or a fleating fling, it is too early to tell. Deep down you hunger for the chance to indulge.
The casino hums, tables filled, people talking, gaming activities. One craps table bristles with young men and a vision of mature feminine perfection, the Countess. Glancing back, she stops. "Darling, would you blow... On my dice?" I am dazed and offer a little puff. "Seven!" The croupier calls. She pulls you close. "Please... blow" I puff, she throws them over her silky shoulder. "Seven!" The croupier calls. "Mmm, a new lucky charm. Would you like to come... with me... are you game?"
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