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There is always that moment at which I forget...

There is always that moment at which I forget I am watching, I forget I am separate, I forget that the bows are not for me, that the legs do not extend, bend for me, that her underwear are not rounding her ass for me. It is all for her. Except for this moment. When it is all for me.