Shy Girl

She looks in the mirror, blushing at her own reflection, and wonders if she can do this alone. As her hands touch her face, her fingers slip down her neck and around her narrow throat. She wants something. Still looking at her own reflection, she can’t help but notice how the tips of her shoulders blush with each gasp as her fingers move over her round hips …

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Moanin’ by Karrin Allyson