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Goddamn, were you always this smoking hot? You run your hands along your body, feeling your every curve. They slide along your tender tits, cupping each one. Your ladylike fingers are too small to fully contain them, doing little more than creating dimples in your voluptuous breastflesh. You can't wait to feel another woman's hands on them.
You root around in your closets (one femme, one butch) and land on a slinky black dress that can barely contain you. You expertly apply makeup until you're the vision of sexual perfection. (Were you always so good at that?) Then you begin to braid your hair, winking and smirking naughtily at the babe in the mirror. Your slit grows slick at the very sight of you. Fuck, you're going to get so much pussy!