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Through the Glass into the Mirror
You can get a lot done in ten years, and for us, we strived for mediocrity. It was not as if we gave up on life, we were only thirty; we just liked to flirt with how familiarity bred contempt.Straddling me, the bed groaned, and the dismay of that familiarity dampened the sizzle of excitement. In the gloom of the morning, her body cast a half-light silhouette. "Put the light on?"Marianne shook her head; I would not push it, I never did. Preening her wavy black hair, perfectly kempt, Marianne...
Voyeur