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Taking of gorgeous pictures..
Did I not feast my eyes or rather feed my eyes most salaciously on a picture that had no business being so bloody perfect with that raised eyebrow, tilted head ever so slightly, a smile that forgot its way and stayed so sensually throttled in that mystified curve of beautiful bow?
Ah, I did..for as long as I could. Coming back to it over and over, sighing, itching, loving..