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    Beating the Heat

    I took the cool can and placed it on my chest, letting the condensation drip between my breasts.

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    Doug Langille

    Doug Langille

    hack writer & shameless technophile

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    Beating the Heat

    I took the cool can and placed it on my chest, letting the condensation drip between my breasts. It felt good and I closed my eyes for moment. I sat up straight, smiling wickedly, opened the tab and passed him the soda.

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    Tags: grounded, intimacy, wit

    Published: June 8, 2015

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