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Here__ to a tasty lunch,_ she says, winking at me.It__ the strangest thing, but I actually feel my body respond to her. Beneath their lace prison, my nipples harden and send a jolt of arousal across my midriff and down to my thighs. I take a long sip of champagne and eye Rachel hungrily. I can__ be sure if it__ the alcohol or the company but I already feel giddy.
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Here__ to a tasty lunch,_ she says, winking at me.It__ the strangest thing, but I actually feel my body respond to her. Beneath their lace prison, my nipples harden and send a jolt of arousal across my midriff and down to my thighs. I take a long sip of champagne and eye Rachel hungrily. I can__ be sure if it__ the alcohol or the company but I already feel giddy.
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