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Math Analysis
You sit across from me, completely devoid of any thought, oblivious to ev erything around you. You black flaxen hair falls into your face and with out knowing it you leave it there. All the while, these ten seconds, com pletely unbeknownst to you, I had sex with you. Your hair mussed, you sweated out every article of clothing you were wearing. Your muscles rippled under the poorboy body tee I let you borrow because I knew how gor geous you would look in it. As I rode you like a deranged maniac, lifting my buttocks of your tensing thighs, I bit just slightly too hard into the olive-toned neck; just breaking the skin and releasing from you a barely noticeable scream. The hair that fell into your face now filters the hazel-green light of you eyes, stoking this passion that has welled up in side me. In the final moment, I burst onto your exposed chest, letting it fall finally onto your erect, slightly over-swollen nipples. I lick it off, even further torturing your nipples with my teeth, bringing forth an eruption from you so powerful, I feel it still this second.
"sinalpha cosbeta-cosalpha sinbeta. Thank you Mr. Prove-.. uh. Mr. Teachermanperson typething." God, I love math.
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