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Sometimes I think of moments lost to time, just another one of so many memories on my mind.

It was night. In the living room. We talked before doing anything. We kissed then I found myself sitting on the floor in front of you.

At first I was nervous and uncertain if I’d like you in my mouth. You weren’t cut and that was new for me.

I kept going though I kept wondering what that moment would be like since I was lacking experience.

You didn’t leave then but I never saw you again.

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