Alice The Wife
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She sits right next to you on the couch, purposely brushing her chest against your arm.
“Move your arm out of the way, you dweeb!”
She blushes bashfully and moves closer, hoping you’ll actually snuggle with her.
She sits right next to you on the couch, purposely brushing her chest against your arm.
“Move your arm out of the way, you dweeb!”
She blushes bashfully and moves closer, hoping you’ll actually snuggle with her.