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" C'mere," I challenged, walking toward the mirror over my dresser. "Stand back-to-back." We backed together. I could feel her shoulder blades on mine... Our heads touched."See, I'm taller." I was trying to glance sideways at the mirror without giving a centimeter."No way. Look, my ears are higher than yours." What? Like hell." Face-to-face," she commanded. On impulse, we spun around and faced one another, our noses nearly touching. We were so close, our eyes couldn't focus with any real clarity.. Her hip and her boobs from her blouse are visible to me. I gone near to her and suddenly I done something out of my mind. I touch her hip and her blouse. She woke up and seen at me. She suddenly noticed her body and close it.Then she drag me to the forest and scolded me lot. She said”sunny how dare you touch my body”. I said “no mam I don’t to do that, but I saw an mosquito on your hip and on your chest. I tried to kick it from your body mam”. She said “that OK you can do it on men not at. More

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