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#8:
He smelled like soap. A kind of floral soap, clean and soft.
He tasted like… (and here I have to put some cliché, I know, but no. I want this to be as honest as possible), Matt tasted of warm lips and saliva.
Yeah, but I was liking it. I was really liking those lips and that saliva. So much so that...
