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... er the sun, pure, caramel red temptation. A gift from Aphrodite. She was shapely as freshly plucked fruit, bathed in the essence of blood. The ripe mounds of her bosoms as mangoes peeking out beneath the green fronds: a succulent, luscious yellow. Her skin, red as the Nile at dusk, and those creamy bountifuls under her gown worthy of pages in the [Kama Sutra].
She was his Egyptian Cleopatra.
Rafel was staring. 'I would pound this voluptuous dragon chick to the Alexandrian moon an ...
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