I found a picture of myself cleaning up the room. Her first time, her first time, and she was a friend's mother. So, from her point of view, I might have been just a sepfre. Stop cleaning up, and I remember that time. When I found out, I liked her and went to my friend's house without need. And it was the first time that I was excited. my aunt taught me everything...
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