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My longing for her kept on burning inside of me the whole day. Waking up in the morning, it is so strong that I make love to her with eyes closed. Calling her name, I let her take control of my body and make love to me just like she did some days ago. Exhausted, I go back to sleep.
We text each other pretty much the whole day. We make love to each other the whole day by sms, by e-mail. We only had one night, but we keep on caressing each other digitally. Esme is so close, I almost smell the scent of her skin where it is soft and ticklish.
I don't remember anything about this day. I only remember Esme. I only remember Esme because on this day we were so close as if we were together. As if I had never left X. As if we were still in the hotel bed making love.
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