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You notice right away how that ass is framed like an invitation, fabric pulled just enough to make your hands feel restless.

You want to trace the curve slowly, feel the warmth radiating before you even make contact. You can almost sense the give of soft skin under your grip, the way pressure would draw out a sharp inhale from across the room.

You keep looking, longer than you planned. You tell yourself you'll move on, but your eyes stay exactly where they landed — right there, right at the thing designed to stop you cold.