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I miss the way she used to let out a little "squeak" when I hugged her.
And the way she made me laugh so often.
Oh . . . . something sexual.
OK - the way she used to give me handjobs when we were out riding my motorcycle in the country.
And the way we used to get each other off before work - first she would get me off orally; then I would return the favor; then we'd both get off again by having intercourse. Quick and dirty - 20 minutes, tops.
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