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2003-08-18 - 8:43 p.m. It's been so hot. I don't feel sexy when covered in a thin sheath of sweat with my hair sticking out in a halo around my face. I rearranged my parts with new underthings so my chest looked like it was carrying around two smooth round scoops of vanilla ice cream. I have a dent in my new red shoes and a run in my tights and I feel ripe for the picking. I imagine hands underneath my skirt pulling at the waistband of my stockings. A hand over my shoulder with fingers shoved into my cleavage pushing aside the stiff fabric. Lips and teeth on the back of my neck. *sigh*
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