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I still had to deal with Dirk and Jolie. Soon.
We hung out at his parents' house quite a bit.
His heart was still pounding.
Drugs were prevalent in our circle. Heavy drinking.
While not constricting like he'd done in the past with my breasts individually wrapped as though in two vices, I could feel the ropes pull taut and then loosen again with each inhale and exhale.
The snugness of them against my chest and back was highly arousing.
We'd come so far in eleven months. I'd learned to let go with Chris.