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It was somewhere far away, on an island, in this beautiful night-time surrounding. We were alone in this field with nothing but our mo-pad and eachother. There was a beautiful house, way off in the distance, with some lights on, far away, and you could hear the music lingering from that house.
And he kissed me.
And I kissed him back.
And then he proceeded to lick me all over my face, almost in my nose.