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The sun had just set, and the night was alive with the sound of crickets and the smell of jasmine. She lay back on the bed, her body barely concealed by the thin sheet covering her. He entered the room, his eyes hungry and alive with desire.
With slow, deliberate movements, he crossed the room and stood before her. She could feel the heat of his gaze on her skin and her heart began to beat faster. He reached out, his fingers tracing a line down her arm and over her hip, before slipping beneath the sheet.
His touch was like fire, sending waves of pleasure through her body. His lips were on hers now, urgent and demanding, exploring her mouth with a passion that made her tremble. He moved his hands lower, exploring her curves with a gentle touch that left her trembling with pleasure.
His hands moved lower still, exploring her most intimate areas with a skill that left her panting and gasping for breath. He teased and tantalized her, pushing her to the brink of pleasure before easing back and allowing her to explore his body with the same enthusiasm.
The night seemed to stretch on forever as they explored each other, their bodies entwined in a passionate embrace. When the morning sun finally broke through the darkness, they lay in each other’s arms, exhausted but content.
That night, they had discovered the joy of sexting, and it was something they would continue to explore for many years to come.
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