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Art Class

  [4 minute read] We shuffled behind our easels, searching for charcoal, sharpening pencils.  You looked poised, self contained taking your position, casually shrugging off your robe to lounge on piles of cushions and throws. Licking my lips nervously I surveyed your pose, all glowing skin and curves.  I broke my charcoal pressing it hard …

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