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Post by mischa darling carter. on Oct 11, 2009 23:09:52 GMT -5
"I don't do it on purpose," Mischa replied, kissing Hannah lightly, "You make all nervous and then I word vomit all over the place." Hannah was beautiful. Hannah was smart. Hannah was sweet. And Hannah was so out of Mischa's league in her brain.
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Post by hannah van guardian. on Oct 11, 2009 23:21:06 GMT -5
Hannah continued to kiss her, speaking in between, "You should be so nervous either. I am a normal person, no different than you." Hannah's hands ran over Mischa's body as they continued to kiss each other... it was hot.
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Post by mischa darling carter. on Oct 11, 2009 23:34:47 GMT -5
Mischa gasped and kissed Hannah deeper. Loving of the feel of her hands on her body, "Clearly you've never been attracted to you."
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Post by hannah van guardian. on Oct 12, 2009 0:02:38 GMT -5
Hannah laughed as she moved away, her hands still resting on Mischa's body. She shook her head, "I don't think I have even been interested in myself or attracted either." She loved the fact that she found her appealing.
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Post by mischa darling carter. on Oct 12, 2009 18:25:35 GMT -5
"Seriously?" Mischa asked, jaw slack, "Have you not seen yourself? Dear Lord woman!"
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Post by hannah van guardian. on Oct 13, 2009 1:43:15 GMT -5
Hannah laughed for a moment, "I have seen myself before, but I'm not so attracted to myself." She was feeling a bit horny now. She kisses Mischa once more before moving away completely.
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Post by mischa darling carter. on Oct 13, 2009 9:52:13 GMT -5
"Luv, don't do that," Mischa whine, tugging on Hannah's hand.
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Post by hannah van guardian. on Oct 13, 2009 13:53:10 GMT -5
Hannah turned and looked at Mischa. It was adorable that she was whining and she was going to have a hard tme leaving, if at all. "I'll stay, but only a little longer," she giggled as she walked back up to Mischa.
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Post by mischa darling carter. on Oct 13, 2009 18:08:18 GMT -5
"And then you'll carry me back to your dorm and have your way with me?" Mischa asked, resting her hands on Hannah's hips, "Or is it the other way around?"
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