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Thin, clingy clothes. Something in which he can feel your body without seeing it all at once.
Talk dirty to him. Good and dirty. Make it filthy, and make it like you love it.
Beg him to fuck you. Nothing makes me harder than a girl begging for it.
When in doubt, masturbate. Nothing is hotter than a woman who can't stop herself, except maybe a woman making herself come.
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Dull sublunary lovers love,
Whose soul is sense, cannot admit
Absence, because it doth remove
That thing which elemented it.
(From "A Valediction: Forbidding Mourning" by John Donne)
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