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MY PHOTO / EROTIC CHRONICLES AKA
I've been called worse things than a slut.
I saw Joseph's massage ad and thought he had a fresh look. We discussed the prospect of an erotic exchange before we met. He was visiting from LA. There was no guessing whether we'd be making erotic content. The guest house I rented was quaint. Joseph had a cake that I enjoyed diving into.



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