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She undressed and let the soft silk of the pyjama envelop her limbs. His gaze on her was a living thing, like the fire licking at the wood in the hearth. Every muscle in my body tensed with anticipation. And then she pops the button open, as if her mind whispers a thought into existence and the real world listens with no effort. They are solid and I love feeling someone under me that I will not break.