You're home for the Holidays, and you can't take your eyes off me in pantyhose, a sheer bra, and soft makeup. You have so many memories of me brushing my hair, and seeing me do it again brings up warm memories for you.
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style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #ffffff; font-family: 'Open Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; background-color: #000000;" /> I speak to you softly, and you can't take your eyes off my hair as I brush it. It's like a silk curtain...

You're home for the Holidays, and you can't take your eyes off me in pantyhose, a sheer bra, and soft makeup. You have so many memories of me brushing my hair, and seeing me do it again brings up warm memories for you.
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style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #ffffff; font-family: 'Open Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; background-color: #000000;" /> I speak to you softly, and you can't take your eyes off my hair as I brush it. It's like a silk curtain around my face. I take control and tell you to concentrate on your breath as I plant suggestions deep in your mind