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caught at the front door

I had forgiven her. She had every reason to be nervous. I can help her with that. I stood up. I held out my hand.
“Here,” I said. “I’ll walk you home.”
Squeezing my hand the entire time, beside me was Ashley.
When we got to her house. We looked intamately into each other’s eyes. Then, our passion was ignited, we pulled each other close and started kissing. While she was melting into me, uncontrolably, my tounge started slipping between her lips. But she didn’t pull away. We stood there, making out for what seemed like so long, until her parents opened the door. ‘Damn It!’ I thought to myself.

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