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Chapter 13 by Shibbar Shibbar

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Perfume bottles

Nora picked one of the perfume bottles up to her nose and sniffed it. A sudden spike of heat rushed through her nose, and just as quickly as it came it dissipated from her body.

"Oof!"

{if Roxxy is alive = true}"They have quite a nice effect don't they? I bet if you put enough on yourself it'd make people flock to you just to catch a whiff." Roxxy went back to inspecting the rest of the vials, but she seemed a little flushed, and occasionally threw yearning glances at Nora when she wasn't looking. Nora felt a little flushed herself, and whenever she could she gazed at Roxxy's butt. Has it always been that big, or was it just her imagination?{else}Nora went back to inspecting the other vials, but she felt a little flushed, and her thoughts kept wandering down to her snatch; how wet it suddenly was, how burning it felt, how she just yearned to rip her own trousers off and rub it against the desk edge, or grind against the skeleton...

"What the hell is wrong with me?" She slapped herself in the face and snapped out of it. Still, a little part of her still wanted to masturbate. "I should get out of here before I do something embarrassing..."{endif}

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More fun
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