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It seemed so commonplace, the way we lounged on my futon in the living room, his hands sliding through my hair on occasion while my thumb stroked against his denimed thigh. The night was hot, clear

 I had to take my summer vacation with my parents. Therewas nothing else for me to do. I had wanted to go witha couple of guys from my college class, but I simplydidn't have the money to

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