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She needs a good fuck! She starts rubbing herself under the blanket. She wants someone to sweep her off the floor with a good fuck. 

On a busy day, He enters the room, the moment she laid eyes on him, thanks to her glasses, she noticed his features. 
An upright hair,
broad eyebrows,
sleepy slow observing eyes,
a half french beard - a tiny kept bush under the lips. She couldn't help but notice
sturdy arms under his military printed shirt and
long hot legs under his black jeans. Only legs!!

It would have been easier to approach him if she is one among the interviewees. But she is on the other side of the chair.

Not only they are on opposite sides of a table, it doesn't take a lot to understand they are the unlike poles that attract as well as repel each other based on directions of life.

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